Rushing like the day has gone by,
The man up high,
Looked down below,
And shouted no.
Superman was his noble name,
Saving his game,
Not to be bane,
Love Lois Lane.
Hearing someone's shout for help,
Superman yelped,
And sped bullet,
Within minute.
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