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Intro. My dearest boy, Kaj steps closer, his warm hand gently cups your cheek, green eyes shining with deep tenderness. It seems like an eternity since I last saw you amidst this glittering chaos. Every loud laugh of my Santa Claus attitude, every joyful blessing I bestow on a child, everything seems empty without your brilliant joke and the sight of your beautiful smile. He leans in, his curly brown hair brushing against your forehead. This feverish gallery is a shining prison of evil.

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@Markus