sharpened
my weekly ritual took a turn
electrified, I was stirred
inside
and my heart raced
I could not move
a flash of falling
before sinking into sleep
jerking forward
the mind raced
I could not move
or shout
numb and aftershock
expelled in a salty shower
I held my head
what had happened
I was moved
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