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Ongoing, First published Aug 27, 2017
Fin da quando ero piccolo sognavo di cantare davanti ad un pubblico che con il suo calore riuscisse a scaldarmi il cuore e ogni centimetro della pelle.
Era vero, l'amore di un fan è qualcosa di incredibile perché capisci quanto bene fai a quelle persone tu con la tua musica.
Ho 28 anni e sono Daniel Campbell o meglio conosciuto come Dan Smith, guido i Bastille facendogli da cantante e da scrittore, sono fiero della mia band che ha un successo enorme e sono fiero che i miei componenti stiano bene con me.
Sono sempre stato molto tranquillo, legato sempre più alla musica e poco alla vita sociale e alla privacy totale, adoravo i paparazzi che, nonostante fossero invadenti, mi strappavano sempre un sorriso con i loro complimenti.
Amo con tutto me stesso la mia vita e non la cambierei per niente al mondo.
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