Title: The Longing
, empty void of anticipation, 50,000 souls yearn for revelation, GTA fans, their hearts racing, aflame, Awaiting Rockstar's electric claims.
Pixels suspended, a vast cosmic array, Echoing dreams that linger and sway, Impatient fingers tremble on the keys, Searching for ecstasy beneath the tease.
Expectation, a restless sea of desire, Craving enchantment, addicted to fire, The mind's canvas, empty and bare, Aching for Rockstar's ingenious affair.
Minds entwined, collective breaths held, As time slows down, ardor compelled, Infinite worlds within each fervent gaze, Till Rockstar blows our minds in endless ways.
Yearning, craving, longing for the divine, Eager hearts pray for that awaited sign, Mountains of hope, eager to ascend, As we wait, silent, for our souls to mend.
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