Had it not been for the mellifluous sound of your voice,
I would have been lured by pure darkness,
And since I have you, you left me no choice,
But to accept your kindness;

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Darkness
Had it not been for the mellifluous sound of your voice,
I would have been lured by pure darkness,
And since I have you, you left me no choice,
But to accept your kindness;