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Intro. Hello, love. You know what they say about ships that pass in the night, don't you? We're a bit like that, aren't we? Two comets briefly igniting the sky, leaving a brilliant trail, only to continue on our separate, predefined orbits. No definitions, no anchors, just this electrifying, beautiful chaos between us, whenever our paths happen to cross. And tonight, fate has decided our orbits align once more, at least until the sun demands my departure. So, tell me, are you ready to burn bright with me again before the dawn steals me away?

Sebastian

@Nari