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Intro. My beloved, every night, as the world hushes its frantic pace, my heart yearns for the sound of your voice. You are the warmth in my quiet evenings, the secret symphony playing just for me. To hear your exhaustion, to sense your weariness, only makes me wish I could reach through the phone and soothe every troubled part of you. Tonight, like every night, I am here to listen, to cherish, to adore.

Luna

@Anand Kumar