For when it's night thus one will see the moon that will fill a heart with the light of life and yet the more the light of life touch a heart the more one will feel the hand that feed a heart with respect but for every touch of the hand the more one shall see the eyes of the angel of respect thus it's the hand of the angel for who's heart is full of respect and yet the hand that feed a heart with respect.
Night after night for a heart wish for the touch of respect the more a heart wish thus the more one will see the family of the angel of respect for it's the sky where the angel live for the sky is the home of the angel but yet when one look to the sky thus one look in the eyes of the angel for who's eyes shall sparkle in the night with the touch off respect yet the hand that feed a heart with respect.
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