For every min that a star twinkle in the night for one will see more stars that will shine with the touch of respect but for who's eyes will twinkle with the touch of respect but just to see a star is the angel of the night just t feel the touch of respect is like feeling the touch of the rose that been fill with respect and yet for every star that shine is the sun of respect.
Every moment that one wish for the touch of respect the more stars one will see shine in the night but when it's night thus the moon will touch the night sky with the touch of respect when one see the moon for there a warm smile that will fill once heart with the touch of respect when there a heart that wish for the touch of respect will feel the touch of the family that fill the night air and yet for every star that shine is the sun of respect.
Just o wish for respect thus every min that one wish for the touch of respect the more the light of life will fill the night air with the touch of respect but when the morning sun touch the blue sky for one will see a bird that will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect yet for who's heart will feel the touch of respect that fill the air but just to feel the morning breeze that whisper respect for a heart that wish for respect and yet for every star that shine is the sun of respect.
Where there a heart thus one will see a star that twinkle in the night with the touch of respect just to fill a heart but when one feel the touch for there a warm smile that will war once heart with respect every min that one feel the warm smile thus it's the sun that one feel with the touch of respect for every moment that the sun shine for a rose will be touch with respect and yet for every star that shine is the sun of respect.
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