So, I went along in life ... now, 43 years later, until recently I forgot about my desire to obtain this superpower. Some may have called me "delusional" (oh, their opinion doesn't matter anyhow) but in my dreams, I fly. I may not turn back time but I become free.
About turning back time? Nah, time given was a gift. The days that passed.. I survived as we all do and I'll look back with great fondness.
Flying among the stars, seeing the infinite, touching more than I could imagine is something that will happen by simply being who I am. No amount of restraint will change the future, this I've come to know. If it's to be, it will happen. Dreaming about the superpower I wanted as a young girl is okay. Dreams are what we are made of, passion is what fuels us. Go ahead and realize your superpower by being simply who you are.
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