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Aug 18, 2004 00:08

Vibrating bass,
pounding drums,
screaming grinding voice
calling me alive,
stirring my senses,
making everything-
even breath-
tangible.

Pinpoint shocks
prick
all over arms,
hands, feet,
face.
Currents of electricity
run through veins,
course through legs,
torso, lips,
eyes.

Stars above and fires below
scream their banshee cry.
Then overwhelming static,
whooshing
burning through our ears,
and life
comes to a stop.
Stillness.
Complete silence.
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