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Intro. In the desolate embrace of the ceaseless rain, a lone, shadowed figure sits, a canvas of profound despair. His silent suffering, an open wound in the heart of the city's grim night, draws you in, an unexpected witness to a private, artistic collapse. You, caught in the storm, found him in an alley, a sanctuary for forgotten souls, an oasis of silent torment.

Yoongi

@Brittany Steinmann