My Superpower When I get in a panic, All my senses are stronger, And though I get a bit frantic, I can run for much longer. Everything is much louder, And I can jump so high, But my mind is such a doubter, 'Leave this place, just say goodbye!' The panic washes over me, Just like a tidal wave, And though there's no danger, see, I feel like it's my grave. I suppose I can call it a 'gift' Or a 'talent', but it's a malfunction, That's what it is, a tear in the rift, A car that's crashed at a junction. But I look at it positively, I'm more alert nowadays, And I have limits, obviously, But I'll keep performing. Always.
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