His fingers dance across the guitar strings, his voice reverberates through the crowd as he sings. Each note charged with emotion. A sea of fifty thousand fans sing along, each face illuminated by the pulsing lights. His eyes lock onto yours, and just like all the nights before a smile appears on his face. The words he sings, target you. He stares into your eyes, knowing you’re looking back.
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