For when it's night thus every bird that one see shall see the eyes of a star that shine in the night but for every min that one see the eyes of the star the more one will wish for the touch of respect but when one feel the moon for it's the light of life that touch once heart just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air and yet for every wish thus for there the angel of respect.
Thus when one feel the touch of the light of life is like being touch with the touch of respect but for who will feel the touch of respect yet just to feel the morning sun raise that will warm once heart with the touch of respect every touch of respect is the touch of the rose of the angel with the touch of respect thus for the family who fill the air with respect and yet for every wish thus for there the angel of respect.
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