For every morning that the sun touch the blue sky thus the blue sky is fill with the touch of respect but for one who feel the morning breeze feel the touch of the sun that been touch with respect but the night that one feel the shine of the stars for one will feel the touch of the light of life but the night that the angel fill the air for every rose feel the touch of respect and yet the night that the angel of respect fill the air.
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