Have you ever stared longingly through a chain-link fence, hands held against rusted rows of metal that cut you off from what you see ahead? It may be to protect what's inside, or to protect you from what's inside, but just the fact that it's there makes your desire to go beyond it irrationally high.
Have you ever jumped a fence? Or passed through one that once secluded a place you could only stare at for months, or years, and then once you're inside a thrill hits you, a thrill much like the wheels of an airplane landing on a foreign country...
Or did you just think, oh look... there's a fence.
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