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King Ben
His imagination goes beyond this world.
He is always playing, he is always happy.
You might not know it but he is a king.
Yet he does not wear a crown, and he does not fight.
His smile lights up a room when it is a gloomy day.
This child is something special, and he means so much to me.
He has his own little place and it's called "The Zone".
Nobody bothers him when he's there, nobody makes a sound.
For if we disturb this King of ours, there's no telling of what his powers will do.
I love this child like he was my own.
And if anyone hurts him, they would not be alive.
This child I speak of, the one I love so dearly much, has a personality, that you just cannot forget.
I shall reveal his name to the almighty spirits, for he is called King Ben.
And he is protected.
He is always playing, he is always happy.
You might not know it but he is a king.
Yet he does not wear a crown, and he does not fight.
His smile lights up a room when it is a gloomy day.
This child is something special, and he means so much to me.
He has his own little place and it's called "The Zone".
Nobody bothers him when he's there, nobody makes a sound.
For if we disturb this King of ours, there's no telling of what his powers will do.
I love this child like he was my own.
And if anyone hurts him, they would not be alive.
This child I speak of, the one I love so dearly much, has a personality, that you just cannot forget.
I shall reveal his name to the almighty spirits, for he is called King Ben.
And he is protected.
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