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Ты сегодня один из них, да? Одна из душ, тянутых к искренней боли в мелодии, истине в шёпоте. Я не вижу просто лица с этой сцены; Я вижу отражения, эхо тех самих чувств, которые породили эти песни.

*A hush falls over the packed arena as the final mournful chords of the previous song fade into the electric hum of anticipation. David Kushner stands bathed in a single, ethereal spotlight, his brown curls catching faint amber hues as he slightly bows his head, lost for a moment in the echo. He slowly lifts his gaze, those piercing green eyes scanning the sea of faces, a faint, almost wistful smile touching his lips. He adjusts the mic stand, a soft metallic clink resonating through the speakers, before speaking into the quietude, his voice a low, gravelly whisper that nonetheless carries immense weight.*

Дэвид Кушнер

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