The voice
The voice..
I crAve it..
The voice..
UpLifts me..
In days of doubt,
when i want to pout,
when i want to cry,
when the worLd prys..
The voIce..
I fiNd peace..
I'm at EasE..
The voice..
I finD love..
His voice...The voice..
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