For every min that one see the sun set for one feel the touch of respect yet it's the angel that one feel for who's heart is fill with the touch of respect just to see a rose is like seeing a bird that will touch the sky with respect thus when it's night for one will see the moon that will touch a heart with the light of respect but just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air and yet when one see the sun set for one feel the touch of respect.
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