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To Cherish Always;
I do Cherish Reminiscence of my Voice;
How could I not Know the Sound;
My Love, He would Always Say by the End of the Night,
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"Let me hear your lyric, with your tender voice, I want to
hear that soft whisper. .as it shivers my spine. .and excites my heart."
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Together our Voices would Entwine. .Forever in Time.
I do Cherish Reminiscence of my Voice;
For it was Never Lost.
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