For one who look to the night sky for what one see is the moon light that shin upon once face but yet every min that one wait just to see a star thus the moon light the angel shall fill once heart for every moment that one with the more one think of a good cup of fresh coffee.
Night after night for one wish upon a star for what does one wish for but yet just to look into once eyes thus once eyes sparkle like the stars in the night but every touch of respect is like drinking a cup of fresh cup of respect yet the stars of respect is the angels of the night sky.
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