Samari Batman Poem

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Samurai Batman, a legend renowned,
A warrior dark, with honor profound.
Clad in armor of the ancient East,
A fearless protector, a vigilant beast.
With a bat-shaped crest, atop his helm,
He fought for justice, through realms of realm.
A master swordsman, skilled and adept,
His enemies cowered, as he deftly swept.
Through feudal Japan, he roamed the night,
With stealth and precision, his greatest might.
His cape billowing, in the moon's pale glow,
Samurai Batman, a formidable foe.
With katana drawn, he fought with grace,
Against injustice, he'd take his place.
With allies by his side, a loyal clan,
Samurai Batman, the Dark Shogun.
His code of honor, unwavering and strong,
He fought for the weak, against all wrong.
A symbol of justice, a silent protector,
Samurai Batman, a true reflector.
In the shadows he lurked, with keen perception,
A legend of folklore, a mythic conception.
Feared by his foes, revered by the land,
Samurai Batman, a hero so grand.