It comes and hits me in the face.
Sometimes, it slowly forms itself into a ball
Right in the center of my chest
A flaming swirl of one emotion just rotating
And rotating and rotating
Until I come back from the visit with my thoughts
Long enough to remind myself
How a battery has a
Negative
and a
Positive side
I repeat in my head like a chant
How they live on the battery together, as one.
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