"Yes, I cannot believe how lucky I am to be the strordinaire of the city, maybe the world."
And this I screamed
Unabashedly
In the high cool air
As through it I flew
Oh gooodly fast
Wishing with my heart
That I could be
A full on strordinaire
And nay not need
A common job
But this I knew
To be unlikely
As oh too simple
That that would be
Yet I could dream
As the having of powers
That now I have
Would yes have been
Oh so unbelievable
Not so long before
Of course, I had already met two nefarians and was sure to meet more, so it wouldn't always be like this, enjoying the freedom of carefree fun afforded me by my abilities. No, I'd have to fight and fight me well, considering the two lightweights I'd met had given me fits. I was bound to face tougher foes.
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