her flow

the marble floor
transparent liquid in the glass
the lonely candle next to her
she was alive, but little paralyzed
she couldn't move, but she could look
and she could feel
could feel the power
that was going through her body
it felt like thunder flow
just stroked her down
she couldn't move
she didn't even want to move
she was alone, but loved and wanted
once before, long time ago
she was so hurt
but felt so good from that strange flow


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