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I don't think I've ever felt grief because a famous person died. The lives of celebrities, even those whom I admire (Justice Harry Blackmun, for example) don't have a direct impact on my life, and neither do their deaths.

But all the Superman talk in my LJ Friends list today has left me with Uncle Bonsai on the brain.

If only Lois knew
Clark Kent could see through her dress
She would have flown to his arms
And uncovered his "S"
She could have torn off his trousers
Discovered his tights
He wouldn't put up a fight...
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