"Life Is a Game Of Chess"
Life is a game of chess and I move like a knight: sometimes sideways, even sometimes backwards. I'm down a piece. What to do? I have to outthink this thing called life, and choices, because right now I'm playing like a darn beginner! come on Razo, think! Think! You know what to do. Atack the king, avoid the trades and make better moves in life. You've got this. A wise man once told me this, and he gave me good advice, because it's nothing but the truth. As I carry on with this life of mine, feeling lost without you, and now you're gone I 've got to do as you say, I've got to outthink this thing called life. It seemed like you were here for only a little while and in that little time you accomplished so much. You could've been anything you wanted with your smarts and talents. I am very proud of you. You left everyone with your words of wisdoom and were not afraid to speak your mind. Little brother you were a professional chess player, a real knight that knew his moves, and you were not afraid to face the many challenges of life. All the things you had to go through but you stayed in the game till the end. You died as a well-respected man. Rest in peace brother. I love you and I will see you again.
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