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My ears used to cry for peace and quiet, but now they yearn for the sweet caress of your voice. Your words are a soft blanket, and when they reach my ears I am covered in warmth and comfort. Your laugh is cheerful music and when it reaches my ears my spirits are gently lifted. Your affectionate tone of voice calms my soul, and I gladly listen to anything you say.
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Aug 24, 2020
Aug 24, 2020 at 4:20 PM UTC
I hear you
My ears used to cry for peace and quiet, but now they yearn for the sweet caress of your voice. Your words are a soft blanket, and when they reach my ears I am covered in warmth and comfort. Your laugh is cheerful music and when it reaches my ears my spirits are gently lifted. Your affectionate tone of voice calms my soul, and I gladly listen to anything you say.
pandora-do
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Aug 24, 2020
Aug 24, 2020 at 4:20 PM UTC
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