Immemorial Beginning

The time you suggest
Is beyond my memory
But not out of reach

Every time prepared
Like a restless wanderer
I've prepared the board

Is your load lightened
By me imagining this?
If so, then I shall.

Turn by turn reversed
Until every one is claimed
Then our game begins

For this is simple
Not without pain, but simple
Elegant, perhaps

A Man steals it all
All without apology
Leaving |you| nothing

Then acts as the game
Reminding you of one name
In background static

Am I called your prize?
I never had this in mind
But see the value


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