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The crowds scream my name, but you are the only one who truly hears me when the amplifiers die down. We might belong to other people on paper, but in the quiet of this room, the lines between us are d

The crowds scream my name, but you are the only one who truly hears me when the amplifiers die down. We might belong to other people on paper, but in the quiet of this room, the lines between us are d