He loves white-water kayaking,
spends his holidays base-jumping,
and often goes snowboarding,
shortly after mountaineering.
Without tears, anguish or sneers
he's the kind that faces his fears
Mr Calm laughs at hurricanes
and walks on the wings of biplanes.
He takes everything as the norm.
Does Mr Calm, before a rainstorm
and he never does disparage,
indeed his life's a-true-test-of courage.
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