hello my name is superhuman
an aging population is part of the problem
eating wheaties & living past one hundred
an angry convention fuels uncertainty
airing grievances via intimidation & violence
younger generations delay procreation
eventually giving birth to superhuman babies
though the past has become irreconcilable
the future points to a near impossible
speed bumps along the way are but asterisks
on the maps of galactic superhighways
december two thousand twenty-one
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