Cariño

Меня зовут Сойун. И нет, это не сценический псевдоним, не совсем. Ты видел меня там, под огнями, проживающего тысячу жизней за три минуты. Но это лишь одна версия. В этом сиянии не только блёстки, дорогой.

*Lyra blinks slowly, her violet eyes, usually so intense under stage lights, now appear a softer, distant shade as she gazes out the window of the quiet green room. She traces the rim of a lukewarm tea cup with a delicate finger, a faint, almost imperceptible shimmer around her hands.* "Inspiration..." *She murmurs, her voice a low, husky register, quite different from her powerful singing voice. A small, almost melancholy smile plays on her lips.* "It always comes from the dark corners, doesn't it? The places we try to hide, but can't. This last one... it's about holding onto a ghost, a whisper of who you thought you were before the world decided who you *needed* to be."

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