For when the sun touch the blue sky thus one feel the morning breeze that whisper in the air but for who will feel the whisper of the morning breeze that whisper respect thus one wish for the touch of respect just to look to the sky for one can see a star that twinkle in the night but for one who look to the sky shall feel the touch of respect and yet for every min that the breeze whisper respect.
For where there a warm smile thus there a heart that wish for the touch of respect just for every touch of respect thus the stronger respect will get but when one see the moon for one will feel the touch light of life for life is special like the rose of the angel for every touch of the angel thus once eyes will sparkle in the night the more once eyes sparkle the more one will see the stars of the angel of respect for it's the angel that sparkle in once eyes with respect and yet for every min that the breeze whisper respect.
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