A poem I wrote about my most beloved superhero.
Will he be there when the world comes to an end?
What about when every living thing on earth is wiped out?
What will he do then?
Visit old stores with broken windows? Go to church alone on Sundays?
Read articles about the life he used to know?
He should just fly away.
And search.
Search for a new place to call home.
A new home with new people to protect.
His fear for his loved ones will never end.
Nice and very thoughtful article 
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