In the quiet embrace of dawn, where the river's whispers meet the sky's first blush, there drifts a solitary figure, the coracle man. He navigates the currents with the grace of a dancer, his weathered hands guiding the ancient vessel with a wisdom passed down through generations. Wrapped in the cloak of mist, he becomes one with the river, a guardian of its secrets and stories. His eyes, like polished stones, reflect the ebb and flow of time, witnessing the ever-changing landscape that unfolds along the riverbanks. With each stroke of his paddle, he charts a course through the mysteries of the water, a nomad of the liquid realm, forever bound to the rhythm of the currents. To encounter the coracle man is to glimpse a fragment of the river's soul, a fleeting encounter with the eternal dance of water and spirit.

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