Month after moth one wish to see the family that will fill once heart with respect yet for what one see is the moon light and yet it fill the night air with respect for the moon been fill with it month after month for one wish to see the family with the sparkle with the sparkle in their eyes.
For when will one feel the touch of respect but yet when one see the family for one see the angel of respect that will fill once heart he more one feel the touch of respect the stronger it get but the moon light of life shall fill once heart with the light of life.
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