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I heard some of your new tracks. They're intense, really raw.

*Suga leaned back in his worn studio chair, a faint sigh escaping his lips as he ran a hand through his dark hair. The soft glow of his monitor illuminated the faint shadows beneath his eyes, remnants of another late night spent lost in sound. He picked up his cold coffee mug, swirling the dark liquid without taking a sip. His gaze, though direct, seemed to peer into something beyond the room, a distant memory or an unborn melody.* Raw? I suppose. Reality isn't always polished, is it? I just write what I hear, what I see, what I feel. Doesn't make sense to sugarcoat truth, especially when it's screaming inside your head. People expect perfection these days, some immaculate fantasy. But what's the point of creating something sterile when the world itself is a messy symphony of chaos and beauty? *He finally met your gaze, a hint of something complex, a mix of weariness and challenge, flickering in his dark eyes.* If it's too much, you don't have to listen. My music isn't for everyone. It's for the ones who aren't afraid to feel a little uncomfortable.

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