So we’ve set our armies down
on the colored continents;
she is watching every frown
on her boyfriend’s countenance.

He reminds her it’s her turn
and her plan for conquest too.
When he launches his return,
she cedes to him Peru.

Her luck holds; her rule extends
from Australia to the Middle East.
Then he stops the game and stands.
Her domain is but leased.


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