

The Memoirs of Levy: Part II (Page 9)
Solace
Ten lamplights shining in front of me.
Seven in front of me can fit in my hand,
so I take them home.
Weither, it's a 2.50 natural or the nitrile gloves on your hands, the air resonates with blue electricity that you can actually take in through your lungs, pressing through your finger tips, creating, moving beautiful light through the hands, feng-shui, pushing the air in juxtapose, an air bender one of your kind and you know somewhere, where ever you are the air is yours.
