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         x  -- Damian paused from working on his Robincycle. The --squishswash-- of his father’s boots against the cave floor distracted him, causing the boy to turn his body in her father’s direction. Clearly, his father was moodier than usual, which alarmed the boy. The rain was never bothersome to either of them. There had to be a better explanation than mother nature. Though, it did startle the boy whenever his father was this angry.

And so a new chapter turned for the Clown Prince of CrimeEven though it did take a little time.He along eagerly, with his dear BatSporting a smile and a cheerful Santa Hat.For charity he worked, and payed off his duesEven went to court for all his law suits.His sanity was clearedHimself so longer fearedThe clown became a manOne of which the city of Gotham no longer banned.As for the Bat, he sure was proudTo the Clown Prince no one now bowedAnd the two friends cherished this fateFor each other, they did no longer hate.