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A riddle I weave with a mind that's askew,
A thoughtless thought, now guess who is who.
I play the great game with tiles in a line,
But winning at riichi? That skill isn’t mine.

I fumble, I flounder, yet still I persist,
The rules are a maze wrapped up in a twist.
I cherish this place, its humor, its grace,
With anons so kind, it feels like my space.

To honor this board, I craft little tales,
OCs with giggles, some wins and some fails.
In time I will grow, share what I learn,
So newfigs may flourish at every turn.

A student for now, but someday you'll see...
A helpful old anon is what I'll be.
So tell me, dear reader, if you've got the knack,
Who is this soul who gives love right back?