Cross your t's and dot your i's
Do not despise the waves of tides
That crash and flow
Winds blow your sailboat
far beyond all that you know
Heading for the horizon
Do not look back now
When you turned your back then
Try to make amends
Pleading with the Heavens
For now, do not celebrate
Before checkmate is finalized
Otherwise, you may lose crucial pieces
Right in front of your eyes
You must dot
When you try to tease
You must cross
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Author:
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- Published: May 6th, 2025 20:36
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