Every min that the moon shine thus one see the angel of respect for who shall fill once heart with respect and yet for every star that one see is the family of Star bucks that has respect.
Night after night for the stars of Starbucks shall warm some lonely heart with a good cup of coffee with respect just to look into the eyes of the stars for one shall feel the touch of respect.
Oh what a lovely night for a moon light walk under the stars of respect but yet for every touch of respect is the touch of the family of Star bucks for who's heart is fill with respect.
Sweet angel of respect for one wish for a good cup of coffee just to see the warm smile that says Star bucks where there is respect there is a warm smile of respect.
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