I felt to myself

and found out my love language

is Surprise

P.S. I loved driving this car. "Yo, passenger! Get out and switch the hub locks!" 

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I felt were I to scream

I would burn down the floor

the people below, the house

Ire swept the room clean, spotless 

In that new emptiness I unraveled myself

took on its shape, there was enough space

to be me - unwedged, uninsulated

anger-stripped of all fears, prejudice 

Don't back away, I'm warmer now