For when it's summer thus one will every birds that touch the blue sky for they been touch with respect just to feel the sun one will feel the touch of respect but when there a rose thus one feel a warm smile for every min that one feel a warm smile thus one feel the respect but yet the more the birds sing thus the more one will feel respect.
Thus for one who wish for the touch of respect for one shall feel the sun that been touch with respect for where there a rose yet every rose that one see is the rose of the angels that fill the summer sky with respect but just to feel the touch of respect for once eyes shall twinkle in the night and yet the more the birds sing thus the more one will feel respect.
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