For when one sail on the sea thus one see the family of Star bucks thus every star of the sea with respect shall fill once heart with respect but yet for one seethe moon that is the angel of respect yet every stars is the family of Star bucks with the touch of respect.
Thus for every min at sea for the night breeze shall whisper the name for the name that the night breeze is Star bucks and yet one think of good fresh cup of coffee but the more the breeze whisper the name Star bucks the more one wish to taste good fresh cup of coffee.
Where one see a star thus one shall see the angel of respect for when the moon light touch once heart for the light fill once heart with respect just to see the stars is lie tasting a good cup of fresh coffee and yet one wish one was at Star bucks.
The ni.ght that one was the stars and yet every star that one see is the family of Star bucks yet one wait just to get a good cup of fresh coffee that the night breeze whisper he name of Star bucks for only Star bucks has good fresh of coffee
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I would like to translate this poem