For when it's night thus one will feel the night breeze that whisper in the night but when the moon raise to the night sky with the touch of respect thus for every min that one see the moon for one feel the light of life but just to see a star that twinkle in the night sky and yet for every star thus there the angel of respect.
But when one feel the light of the moon thus one see the eyes of the angel that fill the night air with the touch of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect for when one feel a warm smile thus it's the sun that will raise to touch the blue sky with the touch of respect every moment that one wish for respect the stronger it will get and yet for every star thus there the angel of respect.
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