peterdrake, 6 months ago Locked blades Grinding together Until the tips press into our chests And the blood begins to drip As we inch toward the cliff #go #igo #weiqi #baduk (Lost my first game of the tournament when, with both of us in overtime, I noticed too late that a chain of false eyes leading to safety was one liberty too short.)
Locked blades Grinding together Until the tips press into our chests And the blood begins to drip As we inch toward the cliff
#go #igo #weiqi #baduk
(Lost my first game of the tournament when, with both of us in overtime, I noticed too late that a chain of false eyes leading to safety was one liberty too short.)
