Supergirl Sleeps W/ Fishes

A crackdown on the song, "Been a Son" by Nirvana

Superboy tries to answer the call here in this period of Superman's so-called demise and has cast doubts on the one's of "Super" like in the many cousins of girl's pasture. Supergirl that is, and who is preferred stock in these Kentucky Salt Peter mines, but Superboy tries, despite the Kingly Shark, too, to be a prince and "Collect!" It is what we love with our heirs and err not to, err, ourselves out of some Superman!

Out of Krypton or thereby as clone facsimiles have stormed the nights into days by what 24-hour 7-11 conveniences graced the shelves.

1990's shelves that is!

A Superman?!

A Clone becomes you as told in the depleted resources that seem finite within the earth's core readers of sons and daughters. Comprehensions absorption, and only after having succumb a Doomsday is to tell of its 90's tale of woe.

Shark Infested!

Back water comes out of the creaked creek and bed with not minnows, but Sharks crooked and of crept teeth gnawing along the shallows and shadows of no turning. Bearing back, one aims: the Super! Not califragilistic nor espialadocias, but as a relationship banger looking to hang their hat like the LOBO Main Man's of the world on a red cape of some white eyed surrender and the blue breasted crests. Out of the cast outs and into an ocean of making do the dues.

King Shark alas is in knock out mode but himself is seeking the shock! Mind chasms are irreputable.

By a roadside are picked up these finds with the story plot of Hawaiian tales of the 90's with Superboy inspiring himself to a bit of soul trying to pluck the heart but as today a measuring rod of breadth and length of A Kryptonian Family.

Surviving.