The movies of blitzkrieg,
Superheroes flying,
Fist in the air and a zillion cries,
Restrained relationships,
UFOs landing in overcast skies,
Crowning glories,
Missions of might,
I lay my soul on a white,
The characters paint their stories,
And leave me to survive,
I live an abandoned middle aged wife,
As much an overgrown child,
A sinking ship,
To a reborn prototype,
But the most I enjoy in this tumultuous mind,
Is the drama within and with each character of mine,
Like this pretentious sky,
Of striking thunder and romancing night...
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