The Spoken Word

In this space I've become a superhero. You guessed it - my head is this place. Crossing poems off my list to zero. My words you've adored. Appreciated approved and applauded. You've given me confidence now stored. Dreamy you've made me sound. Tell me I'm good with my words. I've written with feeling abound. I'm not a superhero you'll find. If I could speak the way I write. I think I'd annoy myself. :)

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