For when one wish for the touch of respect but one feel the light of the moon yet the light of the moon is the light of life for every min that one feel the light for it's the angel that touch one with respect just to feel the light of life for who will feel the touch of respect and yet where there a angel thus one feel the touch of respect.
Thus every angel that have a sparkle in their eyes is the sparkle of respect but for every rose that one touch been touch with the touch of the angel that fill the air with the touch of respect just to feel the night breeze that whisper is like feeling the touch of the angel with respect but yet where there a angel thus one feel the touch of respect.
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