a heater box,
a generator,
my atoms vibrated,
I radiated.
What if I could power your car,
your little apartment,
your whole building,
the security door.
What if I didn't cool down,
expanded brilliantly
gave you my energy
an illuminated city.
What if I were sound,
waves,
tidal power overcast,
sand dragging under your feet.
What if you could feel it,
the networking current,
the regenerating fusion,
what if you could see me from space.
And what if I went nuclear.
Melted the whole place
burned everything in range
and devistated everyone.
What if I stay inside the core,
where the electromagnet hangs on tight
and nothing can be pulled apart.
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