A Hero Without A Cape

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By Nightshade

Today I wore my cape with pride, felt the fabric touch my elbows, as it waved in the wind. My cape is like a flag, it symbolizes justice, yet justice isn't fair. I fight against my villains, yet I don't always win, my cape keeps on flying, in hopeless wind. One day evil snatched my cape, they tore it from my shoulders, not a sound I made at those whose good was smouldered. What was once justice is now an opponent, my heroic cape was stolen. A hero without a cape, yeah, I know it's pointless.

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