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Nuke pulls you in with its twisted flow,
A map where balance starts to go.
You plant, you hide, beneath the glow,
One side’s favored, but still you go.
Chasing the rank's, up to the globe,
How deep this obsession starts to grow.♡
It’s never fair, it’s never kind,
Yet something keeps you getting back.
And you return to where you're from
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⠀⢸⠂⠀⠀ ⠘⣧⠀⠀⣟⠛⠲⢤⡀⠀⠀⣰⠏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢹⡀
⠀⡿⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠈⢷⡀⢻⡀⠀ ⠀⠙⢦⣰⠏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⠀
⠀⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣻⠞⠛⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠻⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⠀
⠀⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠛⠓⠒⠓⠓⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⠀
⠀⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣸⠀
⠀⢿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⢀⣀⣀⣀⣀⠀⠀⢀⡟⠀
⠀⠘⣇⠀⠘⣿⠋⢹⠛⣿⡇⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⡇⠀⢳⠉⠀⣠⡾⠁⠀
⣦⣤⣽⣆⢀⡇⠀⢸⡇⣾⡇ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⡷⠀⢸⡇⠐⠛⠛⣿⠀
⠹⣦⠀⠀⠸⡇⠀⠸⣿⡿⠁ ⢀⡀⠀⠀⠿⠿⠃⠀⢸⠇⠀⢀⡾⠁⠀
⠀⠈⡿⢠⢶⣡⡄⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠉⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣴⣧⠆⠀⢻⡄⠀⠀
⠀⢸⠃⠀⠘⠉⠀⠀⠀ ⠠⣄⡴⠲⠶⠴⠃⠀⠀⠀⠉⡀⠀⠀⢻⡄⠀
⠀⠘⠒⠒⠻⢦⣄⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⢀⣀⣤⠞⠛⠒⠛⠋⠁⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠸⣟⠓⠒⠂⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠈⢷⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⣦⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠈⢷⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣼⣃⡀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⣆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⣹⠃⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢻⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡿⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⡆⠀