Pawn Off The Board

Where am I!
Sixty four tight little rooms, gone!
This carpet feels like infinity.
At last!
I feel the awe of the rook, no the queen, no a Chinese Emperor!
Watch! I can leap from any place to any place.
See me capture that cup,
or perhaps that television!
Bow beneath me, washing machine, or you will die!
You! House across the street through that window, do you quake at my greatness!?
You, moon in the sky! Sun!
Watch this!

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