I learned no one would save me from myself
but me and decided
there was something I had to be,
and this would not be my
supervillain origin story--
but I still have a secret identity.
The feats of strength like
lifting the weight of my dreams
changed me.
No cape, just a torch
the Statue of Liberty coul not rep.
And dropping it feels like arson.
With great power comes great--
etc.
But no one else has to know that.
My greatest enemy does, though,
and she has been
burned.
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