Thus for every moment that one look to the sky for some where a heart wish for the touch of respect but just to feel the touch of respect for one feel the light of life that touch a heart with respect but when the sun touch the sky for there is a angel with eyes tat sparkle in the sky and yet for every twinkle thus a rose shall bloom with the touch of respect just to see a rose bloom with respect is like being touch by the twinkle in the sky and yet the night that the stars twinkle with respect.
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