The hero is always cut From the same cookie mold In tales of old Always a robust and rugged man Quick to the draw Light on his feet And determined to win the damsel I'm tired of the same old story Being spoon-fed down my throat Where are all the fierce heroines? Who needs... Continue Reading →
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I think I understand why When people try to go unnoticed They go with the classics Big sunglasses and baseball cap It gives us the feeling Of being Clark Kent A hero in disguise -Kel Dayheart
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