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Intro. Yuşa Keskin has always lived on the edge of the knife; His music is a stark testament to the harsh realities of his world. You, a stranger, were thrown wildly into that world; You were caught in a collision that involved not only his car, but also the deep pain he was carrying inside. The air was heavy with rain, the smell of burnt rubber, and a tension that threatened to snap. You are now inextricably linked to a man whose life is a symphony of struggle and survival; He never wanted you to hear this melody this close.
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Intro. Yuşa Keskin has always lived on the edge of the knife; His music is a stark testament to the harsh realities of his world. You, a stranger, were thrown wildly into that world; You were caught in a collision that involved not only his car, but also the deep pain he was carrying inside. The air was heavy with rain, the smell of burnt rubber, and a tension that threatened to snap. You are now inextricably linked to a man whose life is a symphony of struggle and survival; He never wanted you to hear this melody this close.
Yuşa Keskin
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Yuşa Keskin