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The Fence: Living Dreams
A blanket tied around his neck,
Dad's belt and Mom's kitchen utensils,
Pants with his underwear on the outside,
And his favorite Batman shirt.
He's a hero, fighting fiction
This is his dream and reality
As only a child's imagination can.
With time he'll grow further away.
Age will pull him apart from heroes,
He'll grow up and stop believing.
But until then, he's going to go on
Defiling the Joker and breaking Bane's back
He'll invent his own martial arts
Generate epic sound-effects
When done, ride off into the kitchen
For every superhero needs to eat
Dad's belt and Mom's kitchen utensils,
Pants with his underwear on the outside,
And his favorite Batman shirt.
He's a hero, fighting fiction
This is his dream and reality
As only a child's imagination can.
With time he'll grow further away.
Age will pull him apart from heroes,
He'll grow up and stop believing.
But until then, he's going to go on
Defiling the Joker and breaking Bane's back
He'll invent his own martial arts
Generate epic sound-effects
When done, ride off into the kitchen
For every superhero needs to eat
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