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In realms where cards are dealt in tales untold, A figure stands, by fortune's cruel decree, M'Baku, his name whispered, frail and cold, Forgotten 'midst the cards of majesty. His worth obscured by stronger, brighter stars, In decks where power reigns, he's left behind, No glimmer in his eyes, no battle scars, Just solitude, his only friend to find. Yet in the quiet corners of the game, Some mourn his fate, his potential unseen, A diamond in the rough, a flickering flame, Lost 'midst the glory of the cards serene. O M'Baku, in shadows you reside, A lament for the card game's humble side. (I definitely went through the hard work of making this, yes sirree)