You look upon the board. It is a simple remedy: You place a black stone further up the chain towards claiming the central starpoint and the game's throne.
Your opponent respects the haiku in what that means. And he studies the board on what to do. So he smiles. Drinks some tea and then replies as he makes his choice.
Your opponent at first goes to counter a move up in the northeast, but he looks at as if to mock... Now what really is there? He drinks some more tea and then places his white stone inwards. Two places southeast of the central starpoint and claims on of your abandoned black stones. What was the point of that? To be funny? He pens a Haiku...
With each stone I grow
a little bigger each day:
You are no match, foe!
a little bigger each day:
You are no match, foe!
Your opponent respects the haiku in what that means. And he studies the board on what to do. So he smiles. Drinks some tea and then replies as he makes his choice.
You bear stained fangs
But in your heart you preserve.
Go reveals the truth.
But in your heart you preserve.
Go reveals the truth.
Your opponent at first goes to counter a move up in the northeast, but he looks at as if to mock... Now what really is there? He drinks some more tea and then places his white stone inwards. Two places southeast of the central starpoint and claims on of your abandoned black stones. What was the point of that? To be funny? He pens a Haiku...
With each bite you shrink
But the Go board stays the same.
I play by my rules!
But the Go board stays the same.
I play by my rules!

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