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⠀⠀⠀⠀⡏⢢⡁⠂⠤⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀ ⠤⠐⢈⡔⢹
⠀⠀⠀⠀⢿⡀⠙⠆⠀⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠀⠰⠋⢀⡿
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⢷⠄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠠⡾⠁
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢹
⣰⠊⠉⠉⠉⡇⠀⠢⣤⣄⠀⠀ ⣠⣤⠔⠀⢸
⠙⠓⠒⢦⠀⠱⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⠎
⠀⠀⠀⠀⡇⠀⠀⠏⠑⠒⠀⠉⠀⠒⠊⠹
⡎⠉⢹⠀⠙⡶⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⢦⠀⠀⡏⠉⢱
⢧⡈⠛⠉⠉⠀⠀⣠⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣄⠀⠉⠉⠋⢁⡼
⠀⢉⣿⠖⠚⠛⢋⢀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡀⡙⠛⠓⠲⣿⣄
⠀⢸⡇⠀⠀⠀⡞⠁⠈⡃⠀⠀⠀⠀⢘⠁⠈⢳⠀⠀⠀⢸⡇
⠀⠈⢷⣄⠀⠀⠙⠦⠌⠑⠢⠤⠔⠊⠁⢠⠎⠀⠀⣠⡾⠁
⠀⠀⠀⠈⠛⠲⠤⣤⣀⣀⣀⣀⣠⣤⣚⣡⠤⠖⠛⠁
⬜⬜⬜⬛⬛🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨⬛⬛⬜⬜⬜
⬜⬜⬛🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨⬛⬜⬜
⬜⬛🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨⬛⬜
⬜⬛🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨⬛⬜
⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛
⬛🟨⬛⬜⬜⬛⬛🟨⬛⬜⬜⬛⬛🟨⬛
⬛🟨⬛⬜⬛⬛⬛🟨⬛⬜⬛⬛⬛🟨⬛
⬛🟨🟨⬛⬛⬛🟨🟨🟨⬛⬛⬛🟨🟨⬛
⬛🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨⬛
⬜⬛🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨⬛🟨🟨⬛⬜
⬜⬛🟨🟨🟨🟨⬛⬛⬛⬛🟨🟨🟨⬛⬜
⬜⬜⬛🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨⬛⬜⬜
⬜⬜⬜⬛⬛🟨🟨🟨🟨🟨⬛⬛⬜⬜⬜
⬜⬜⬜⬜⬜⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬜⬜⬜⬜⬜
16:4
I won first place)
⠸⡇⠀⠿⡀⠀⠀⠀⣀⡴⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣦⡀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠑⢄⣠⠾⠁⣀⣄⡈⠙⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣆
⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡀⠁⠀⠀⠈⠙⠛⠂⠈⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠿⡿⢿⣆
⠀⠀⠀⢀⡾⣁⣀⠀⠴⠂⠙⣗⡀⠀⢻⣿⣿⠭⢤⣴⣦⣤⣹⠀⠀⠀⢀⢴⣶⣆
⠀⠀⢀⣾⣿⣿⣿⣷⣮⣽⣾⣿⣥⣴⣿⣿⡿⢂⠔⢚⡿⢿⣿⣦⣴⣾⠸⣼⡿
⠀⢀⡞⠁⠙⠻⠿⠟⠉⠀⠛⢹⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣌⢤⣼⣿⣾⣿⡟⠉
⠀⣾⣷⣶⠇⠀⠀⣤⣄⣀⡀⠈⠻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇
⠀⠉⠈⠉⠀⠀⢦⡈⢻⣿⣿⣿⣶⣶⣶⣶⣤⣽⡹⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠲⣽⡻⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣜⣿⣿⣿⡇
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣿⣷⣶⣮⣭⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠇
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣀⣀⣈⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠇
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠃
2021
What happens to a dream deferred?
Does it dry up
Like a raisin in the sun?
Or fester like a sore --
And then run?
Does it stink like rotten meat?
Or crust and sugar over --
Like a syrupy sweet?
Maybe it just sags
Like a heavy load.
Or does it explode?
-- Langston Hughes
He heard there oft the flying sound
Of feet as light as linden-leaves,
Of music welling underground,
In hidden hollows quavering.
Now withered lay the hemlock-sheaves,
And
📗 -- 🐟 -- 🍖 -- 😺 -- 🔋 -- 🍧 -- 🐊 -- 🏀 -- 📒 -- 🚗 -- 🥒 -- 🍆 -- 🐝 -- 💙 -- 🌂
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⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣾⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣭⣛⢃⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⡛⠈⠛⠁⠙⠉⠛⠿⠛⢟⡿⣿⣷⡝⢿⡿⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⡹⠄⢀⣷⣶⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣶⡍⠹⡿⠆⠙⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⢫⣷⣧⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠄⠄⢀⣴⣶⣏⡛⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⢸⣿⣿⠛⠿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠿⠁⠄⠄⣾⣿⣿⣿⡟⣨⣿⣿⣿⣿
⡘⣿⣿⣧⣀⣀⣹⣏⢀⣀⣀⣀⣠⡄⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⢀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣷⣼⣋⠈⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠟⠄⠈⠛⢿⠏⢙⠈⠁⠄⠙⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⠄⠹⠟⠛⠉⠡⠿⣿⡏⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠘⣿
⣿⣿⠿⠃⠄⠄⣀⡀⠄⠄⠈⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⢹
⠄⠄⢀⡆⣰⠟⠷⣤⠤⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄
⠄⢀⠎⠄⠃⢀⠞⠉⢳⣴⣶⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⣀