I have a superpower
I am not seen
I am not heard
if I am out of sight,
I am surely out of mind
my voice is a draft from under the door
my body a knot in the woodwork
I can manipulate small objects
but I never touch skin
let alone soul
I do not exist
I am not strong
I am not fast
I am not a hero
no one said I was
no one ever will.
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