When one see a rose for there a princess that wish to feel the touch of respect and yet every star that one see is the angel with eyes that twinkle in the night but when one feel the touch of a angel for it's the rose that touch the princess heart with respect and yet where there a princess thus there a angel of respect.
To look in the princess for one shall see the angel with the touch of respect that fill the air yet one wish for the touch of respect just to see the angel for the more one wish the more one shall see the stars with a warm smile that fill the princess heart with respect but yet where there a princess thus there a angel of respect.
Thus for every touch of the princess heart with respect for there a star that will twinkle in the princess eyes but yet when one see the sun for the princess shall have a warm smile that shine like the morning sun that touch the blue sky just to feel the sun is like feeling the touch of the rose that is in full bloom and yet where there a princess thus there a angel of respect.
The more the more the princess feel the touch of respect thus the more the more the princess smile thus her eyes shall sparkle with the touch of respect for every min that the wish for the touch of respect for her heart shall bloom like a rose that been touch with respect and yet where there a princess thus there a angel of respect.
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