Monday, September 21, 2009
Day 21
Electricity radiates from his strings, striking everything in its path. She fills the room with small thundering explosions. They are conductors of energy, of heat, voltaic masters hurling radiant bolts of lightening, pounding a rhythmic surge into the core of our beings. No one escapes their magnetic pulse. We all stand, mouths wide open in passionate disbelief, unsure if what we witness is humanly possible. They are Gods.
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