Night after night for the night is the night for the moon to raise to touch the sky with respect but just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air for one will see every star that will touch every rose but when one see a bird thus the bird is the a bird of the angel of respect yet for every rose that one touch will feel the respect for the rose is the angel of the sky and yet night or day for every heart will be touch with respect.
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