Nigh after night for one look to the sky for the moon with the light of life but yet every min that one look for the moon thus one feel the touch of a star that twinkle in the night just to feel the sun that been touch with respect is like feeling the touch of a rose that is fill with respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of the angel of respect and yet for every raising moon thus there the angel of respect
Thus when the moon raise for it will shine in the night yet one wish for the touch of respect the more one wish for respect the more one will see the eyes of the angel of respect but every sparkle that one see is the sparkle of respect but for who will be touch with the touch of respect but yet for every raising moon thus there the angel of respect.
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