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No Kryptonite in Sight

By , Burnsville, MN
I was reaching for happiness,
Groping blindly in the
Darkness,
Until I saw you shining
in the sky.
So I reached up,
Fingers outstretched,
And burst into life
When your warm hand
Touched mine.
You are my yellow sun,
Filled with light and
Love, and you have
Turned me into
Superman.





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