What a lovely even and yet one wish to walk in the moon light for every min that one walk in the moon light thus one wish to feel the touch of respect some where there a angel for who will touch once heart with respect but yet for the light that one feel shall fill once heart but the light that touch once heart with respect.
For every min that one feel the light of respect is like feeling the sun light that warm once heart but every bird that one see is the bird that been fill with respect to the family of Star bucks have a lot of respect for respect is special yet the light that touch once heart with respect for the light that touch once heart with respect.
When a heart wish for respect thus for who will touch the heart that with for the touch of respect thus to look to the night sky there a star that will touch once heart for every touch of of respect will fill the heart that need respect and yet to the light that touch once heart with respect.
For one who feel the light of respect for one will have a warm smile that will shine like the morning sun that kiss the blue sky thus it's the angel that one feel with the touch of respect for every min the moon light shine the more once heart will feel the touch of respect but yet the light that touch once heart with respect.
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