Sing to me. I need a new voice, new key, a new melody. Give me notes I didn't know could exist, a rhythm that I can really feel, not just anything shiny and new, but something truly extraordinary.
Tell me stories of friendship, of broken hearts, of winters, of lust and of children growing up in a world that's colder than any of them really imagined.
Sing it soft and sweet, angry and with fury, or under your breath with invisible lips.
Just let me hear your voice, let me lose myself in the sound, just once more.
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