For every min one is in the night for one wish for the touch of respect but when one look to the sky thus one see the stars with eyes that sparkle in the night thus where there a angel for who wait to fill a heart with respect but for every star there a angel to fill once heart yet for every touch of respect for there a warm smile.
One who wish just to feel the touch of respect is one who's heart with to feel the touch of respect for some where there a angel that will fill once heart just to feel the night breeze that whisper respect is like hearing the birds that sing in the blue sky for the touch of respect and yet for every touch of respect thus there a warm smile.
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