The prompt is a poem about a super-hero.
The alarm goes off whilst it is still dark,
But its strident tones remind you that
Someone somewhere needs you.
Your coffee is half drunk, but with
One eye on the clock and one hand
Grabbing stuff you leave.
You leap into your vehicle and speed
Along dark and just-waking streets
Until you reach . . .
The hospital, and start another long
And weary day as a nurse.
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