This is the poet,
In case you didn't know it. π£
Hair growing tall,
but I refuse to mow it. πΎ
Young and strapping,
With glowing black skin. π
On my island I am king.
Art is my life,
Poetry my wife. π
Still get girls easy,
I'm as sharp as a knife. πͺ
Answer to no one but Universal Law.
So before you judge me,
Fix your flaws. π¨
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