Thus when the sky is blue for one will feel a warm smile that will touch every heart with respect but for every rose that one see in full bloom thus for every rose for one will see a bird that will touch the sky wish respect but yet every min that the bird touch the sky for once heart will feel the touch of respect for every bird will sing for a heart that wish for respect and yet the eyes of the night breeze is the angel of respect.
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