The Human Superpower
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stadarooniEmpathy is the human superpower.
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Sometimes life tastes like teardrops of white noise.

The Human Superpower

You’re my hero.

You’re my hero. Three words that blur like birds twittering

You’re my hero. Three words that blur like birds twittering the gleeful glitter of your heart harping harmonies

You’re my hero. Three words that blur like birds twittering the gleeful glitter of your heart harping harmonies of honeyed smiles bathed in sunny style.

Sometimes life tastes like teardrops of white noise

Sometimes life tastes like teardrops of white noise and years alight in the paste of endless nights

Sometimes life tastes like teardrops of white noise and years alight in the paste of endless nights dazed in discoloured darkness dusked and husked

Sometimes life tastes like teardrops of white noise and years alight in the paste of endless nights dazed in discoloured darkness dusked and husked in a noise that numbs and strums silence

Sometimes life tastes like teardrops of white noise and years alight in the paste of endless nights dazed in discoloured darkness dusked and husked in a noise that numbs and strums silence that deafens my dreams but –

something comes.

Your voice

Your voice – wait.

It’s not just that is it?

It’s like a chorus of carols in a dominion of delight

It’s like a chorus of carols in a dominion of delight because your voice is never just a voice.

It's air whisked by a kiss and trailblazed into days

It's air whisked by a kiss and trailblazed into days scarfed by stardust and a hush

It's air whisked by a kiss and trailblazed into days scarfed by stardust and a hush that go up like buttercups fluttering

It's air whisked by a kiss and trailblazed into days scarfed by stardust and a hush that go up like buttercups fluttering and butterflies never stuttering

It's air whisked by a kiss and trailblazed into days scarfed by stardust and a hush that go up like buttercups fluttering and butterflies never stuttering as you colour my world in a commaless promise:

I am not alone.

And neither are you.

That’s our human superpower.

(Aside) Hey, Commaful! I had a bit of a spontaneous idea for a piece, today, and I wanted to do something more simple and laidback and fun! (At least, I hope it's more simple!)

I think this piece is an easy read but I hope it felt uplifting! We all have our struggles but one of the biggest superpowers that we have, to me, is how something as simple as another's voice can make your day so much better. :) (Also, I had no idea what to choose for a picture; is the current one fine?)

I have a pretty large piece (months in the making!) coming in the next week or so, so look out for that! Take care, Commaful, and remember that you are all your own heroes! <3 Thank you for reading and always write!

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