Richie Hawtin at the tablao, with a lit-up beat,
the guitars rumble, and the cajón goes off beat.
The heels strike hard, to the rhythm he throws,
and the clapping marks time, as his mix starts to glow.
The techno cantaor, with a jaleo behind,
the dancers in trance, to the deepest grind.
The long-tailed dresses, spinning in the air,
and Richie with his decks, takes them to another flair.
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