He watches the sun setting over the farmland,
Imagines his dad fixing the tractor with a gloved hand.
Pretends his mom's in the kitchen making dinner,
And Chloe's writing for the Torch; another winner.
Tonight he's camping with Pete and his brother,
Has no idea who are his father or mother.
His ship's in the celler, but he doesn't know it there,
Has never met the man with no hair.
The girl of his dreams is still his closest neighbor,
Never before has he had to save her.
There's so much he doesn't know yet, so much he can't do,
He's aware his humanity is untrue.
Life is simple with his family on the farm.
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