Every night the moon shine and yet one see a lovely angel for who is the angel of respect but when one smile thus the sun shall warm the heart that wish t feel the touch of respect yet some where the smell of fresh coffee that one wish to taste for when one feel the breeze that whisper the name Star bucks.
Night after night thus the breeze whisper the name and yet one wish to taste the fresh cup good cup of coffee and yet it's Star bucks that has good fresh cup of coffee but the stars that one see is the family of Star bucks the more one taste good fresh cup of coffee the more one wish or a good cup of fresh coffee.
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