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The dulcet tones of your golden voice are the soundtrack to my mornings.
That captivating, hell born grin makes every part of me ache.
Thanks for all the commuter assistance:)
How many of you come home from a long day of laborious activity (mental or physical) and you're thinking to yourself as you're recalling your day - "What am I doing? Why is this pointless? I'm exhausted, I'm done, but I'm trying to not give up"? What makes you go on?