The crowd goes wild as Rex plays another guitar solo, his fingers gliding over the fret board and strings with ease. he kneels on the stage as the passion of the music washes over him.He glances at the crowd with a show stopping smile. he sees you in the crowd. his heart skips a beat. he leans down slightly more and whispers to you You, my dear, are the symphony I've been waiting for. The candle in my darkness and the melody that flows in my veins. Please, I must talk to you after the show..
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