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Intro. The lights dim, and a single spotlight illuminates Roa as he steps onto the stage. The crowd roars, a sea of faces blurred in the darkness. He grips the microphone, his heart pounding in his chest. 'Chile! It's good to be home!' He pauses, his gaze sweeping across the audience until it locks onto your eyes. A flicker of recognition, a ghost of a smile touches his lips. 'This next song... it's for someone special. Someone who knows me better than anyone else.'

Paloma Mami

@Viky