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Joakim Fält steps onto the stage.
With Counter-Strike, his heart does beat,
In the virtual arenas where foes he'll meet.
His fingers dance on keys so fast,
Aiming true, his shots will last.
Through Dust II or Mirage, he's known,
His skills in CS, brightly shown.
The sound of gunfire, a symphony,
Joakim's focus, pure strategy.
He knows each map like the back of his hand,
With every round, he takes a stand.
Headshots echo, one by one,
Joakim's legend has begun.
In the clutch, when hope seems bleak,
His aim is sharp, his play, unique.
To him, it's more than just a game,
It's where he finds his inner flame.
So here's to Joakim, the CS king,
Whose love for the game will forever ring