In the still of night, a figure looms, / Adorned with a black iron top hat that consumes. / A silhouette of elegance, both dark and bold, / It whispers of stories waiting to be told. / You were the spark that ignited my flame, / Now I wear this crown, forever changed by your name. / A striking presence, commanding the scene, / In its shadow, I find what might have been. / Timeless and fierce, a statement of grace, / This iron top hat, my enigmatic embrace.
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