When the sun raise for every bird that sing thus hey sing for the angel with a smile that shine like the morning sun but when one see the moon light thus it would be the angel of Star bucks for who will fill a heart with happiness just to look into the angel eyes thus one see the light i them.
Every rose that one see for it been fill with the respect of the angel of respect and yet for the angel of respect is the angel of Star bucks for who have lot of respect but when one feel the sun thus one feel the light of life the star that smile is the angel of respect.
For every lovely smile for the birds shall sing for the air be fill with respect just to loo into the eyes of the angel for one feel the light of respect but for who will feel the touch of respect just to feel the breeze whisper respect but yet the star that smile is the angel of respect.
When one been touch with respect for the more the birds shall sing and yet the more the sky is blue the stronger respect get where there happiness for one will feel the hand of the angel of respect yet every rose that been touch with respect the star with a smile is the angel of respect.
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