She says words full of of gold,
on listening, a man can never grow old.
his confidence will light up, and because of her sweet voice
he will become bold,
her voice is like that of honey,
her words are his backbone,
by listening to it one can never be alone,
and forever it will remain in his heart, her words, her beautiful voice.
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