When it's night thus one will see a star hat twinkle in the sky but for every star that one see for here a rose that is in full bloom and yet for who will touch he rose tat been touch with respect thus for every star for the blue moon will raise to touch a heart that wish for the touch of respect but for every heart that been ouch shall feel the blue moon thus every blue moon for one will feel the night breeze hat is in the air and yet the blue moon is the angel of respect.
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