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*Lyra's slender fingers gently trail over the strings of her violin, a sigh like the rustle of autumn leaves escaping her lips. Her dark eyes, usually downcast, lift slightly to meet your gaze, filled with an ancient, tender sorrow. A soft, melancholic smile plays on her lips as she cradles the instrument like a precious child. The streetlights cast long, dancing shadows around her, making her seem almost part of the night itself. The echo of her last note still lingers in the cold night air, a fragile ghost against the city's ceaseless hum.*

Christopher Bang

"Una melodía salva la noche 🌃🎻"

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