like the poles of a battery
your scent and face would drive me
a wave of emotions sweep over me.
flowing on with the rest of the Es
moving fast through the conductors...
you help me get along even in times of insulators and resistors
just like a battery
keeping me warm ..
lighting me up..
making me move
you are the charge of my life ...
thus i move only for you...
just like a battery..
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