I Am A Keyblade Master With A Cut Eye
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Mikey Usaraga, Grade 5
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Poetry
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2012
I am a Keyblade Master with a cut eye.
I wonder if there are other Keybladers out in the open space.
I hear my imaginary friends laughing.
I see Spock in his ship looking for his home.
I want to be batman flying in the night sky.
I am a Keyblade Master with a cut eye.
I pretend to be a cockatoo.
I feel the wind from Superman's blow.
I touch wales that got sent by Aquaman.
I worry that superheroes won't exist anymore.
I cry whn i read a comic book which is just new.
I am a Keyblade Master with a cut eye.
I understand that superheroes don't have to save people.
I say that superheroes are real.
I dream about Sock meating Superman.
i try to climb walls like Spiderman.
I hope that i can be Batman.
I am a Keyblade Master with a cut eye.