I was singing along with something last night and discovered my voice doing wonderful things. It was such a surprise to hear that warm vibrato coming out of me that when I woke up I felt a pang of disappointment that it had been a dream. It took a few minutes to realize that it hadn't been a dream. My voice has greatly benefitted from me being alone in the truck and being able to sing at full volume. But I guess in the end it'll be just another wasted instrument.
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