For time after time thus the sun shall touch the morning blue sky with the touch of respect but for every rose that one see for one will feel the breeze that whisper respect to fill the air but when one feel the sun for it's the angel that is the angel of respect for who wish shall feel the touch of the star that will twinkle in the sky and yet when the stars is out for the angel of respect is out.
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Respect! ! Just to feel the touch. Nice piece of work.