Heroes

This poem is a forgery

Contrived

Written on a napkin

To make it seem authentic

This poem is a fraud

A fake

And yet written with such conviction

That it became true

I fought and died for you

A thousand deaths

And I regret nothing

Flying back to you

Beyond the speed of love

My superheroine

And I

Your superman
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Published on May 08, 2012 18:59
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