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A tapestry of symbols inked in his skin,
He smokes slow, thick in thoughts within.
Books rest beside, wisdom's steady glow,
Yet his gaze holds secrets he'll never show.
In the quiet bloom of yellow flowers near,
A gentleman sits with no trace of fear.
Life on his terms, sharp yet sublime—
He's bound to no clock, he lives by his rhyme.