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For One Who Wish For Every Wish There A Angel Of Respect.

For one who wish for the touch of respect the more one will see a rose that is in full bloom but for every rose is the rose of the angel that fill the rose with respect just to fill once heart but where there a warm smile thus one feel the touch of the sun that is fill with respect just for one who wish for the touch of respect and yet for one who wish for every wish there a angel of respect.



Just to feel the touch of respect is like seeing a bird touch the blue sky with the touch of respect that the angel fill the bird with but for who will be touch with respect but when the moon raise thus one will feel the light of life that will shine in the night sky with respect for every heart that wish for respect shall feel the touch of the angel and yet for one who wish for every wish there a angel of respect.



Whee there a breeze thus one will see the eyes of the stars that shine in the night with the touch of respect that the angel fill the air with just to look to the sky is like looking in the eyes of the angel for who's heart is fill with the respect that will touch every rose that is in full bloom but when there a warm smile thus it will warm a heart with respect and yet for one who wish for every wish there a angel of respect.




Thus where there a heart for the angel of the night will fill a heart that wish for the touch of respect and yet every touch of the respect for a rose will bloom in full with the touch of the angel yet the more the stars shine the more once heart will feel the touch of respect for every min that one wish the more once eyes will shine and yet for one who wish for every wish there a angel of respect.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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  238.     

The Child Who Is The Child Of The Angel Of Respect.

For one who hear a whisper for it's the child of the angel that whisper the touch of respect but for who's eyes will shine in the night for every star there a rose that been touch with respect just to fill once heart with the touch of respect but the child that one hear whisper respect is the child of the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night and yet the child who is the child of the angel of respect.



For every warm smile thus it's the child of the angel of respect for who will fill the night sky with respect but for every min that the light of life shine the stronger respect will get for when it touch a heart that wish for respect just to see the moon the more stars one will see in the night but when the sun raise thus one will feel a warm smile of the child of the angel of respect and yet the child who is the child of the angel of respect.



Time after time for one wish for the touch of respect the more one wish for the touch of respect the more one will see a bird that will touch the morning blue sky with the the touch of respect but where there a heart for one will feel a warm smile that will shine with respect for every touch of respect thus the child of the angel shall fill a heart with the touch of respect and yet the child who is the child of the angel of respect.



Thus when the child of the angel touch the sun with respect for one will feel a warm smile that will warm a heart that will feel the touch of the child who is the child of the angel that touch the heart of a child for who is the child with the touch of respect thus the more the child touch a heart the more a rose will bloom in full with respect and yet the child who is the child of the angel of respect.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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  239.     

Thus For The Star That One See Is The Angel Of Respect.

When one look to the sky for one will see a star that shine in the night but for every star that one see is the angel of respect for who will touch a heart with respect but for who's heart will be touch with respect for it's one who wish for the touch of respect but just to feel the touch of respect and yet thus for the star that one see is the angel of respect.


But when the moon touch the night sky for it shine in the night with the touch of respect but the light of life is the light of respect thus its the angel that one will feel touching once heart with respect but the more one see a star the more stars will shine in the night with respect just to look in the eyes of a angel for what one feel is the respect that will touch once heart and yet thus for the star that one see is the angel of respect.



Just to be touch with respect is like being touch by the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night but when the sun raise to touch the blue sky for there a warm smile that will warm a heart with respect but for who's eyes will sparkle in the night thus for every star that touch the night sky is the angel that one wish for the touch of respect but where there a heart that wish for respect and yet thus for the star that one see is the angel of respect.



Some where there a heart that wish for the touch of respect but what one see is the eyes of a angel that will touch once heart but yet will fill the air with the touch of respect just to feel the morning breeze that whisper in the air for every whisper is the whisper of respect for it's the angel that whisper respect to once heart and yet thus for the star that one see is the angel of respect.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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For One Who See A Star Thus One See The Eyes Of The Angel.

For when one the stars shine for one will feel the warm smile of respect that will fill the air with the touch of respect thus for every star that one see for one will feel the touch of the light of life but when one look to the sky for one will see the eyes of the angel that fill once heart with the touch of respect and yet for one who see a star thus one see the eyes of the angel.



But when the sun raise for every rose will be touch with the touch of respect just to fill a heart that wish for respect every min that one wish for respect the more one see the eyes of the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night sky but just to feel the touch of the hand of the angel is like being touch by a rose that is the rose of the angel of the night and yet for one who see a star thus one see the eyes of the angel.



Just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the night air is the whisper of respect but for every star that touch the sky is the star of the angel where there happiness for one will feel a warm smile that will warm once heart for every heart that is warm warmth of respect but yet when one feel the hand of the angel is feeling the touch of respect and yet for one who see a star thus one see the eyes of the angel.



Where there a rose thus there a heart that wish for the touch of respect but when one walk under the stars of respect for it's the angel that will fill once heart with respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family that fill the air with respect a beautiful night just to see a star that twinkle in the night and yet for who's eyes will twinkle in the night and yet for one who see a star thus one see the eyes of the angel.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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