A Invisible Woman Poem
Where is she where could she have gone
She is almost like a ghost floating around
She even has the same size brain as Mr. Fantastic
How is she able to cram all that knowledge into that beautiful head of hers

A Invisible Woman Poem
Where is she where could she have gone
She is almost like a ghost floating around
She even has the same size brain as Mr. Fantastic
How is she able to cram all that knowledge into that beautiful head of hers
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