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The Night Sky Of Respect Is The House Of The Angel.

When who wait for the sun raise to touch the blue sky and yet every min that one wait the more one wish for the touch of respect thus every birds that one see shall fill the blue sky with respect every rose that bloom will touch a heart with respect but yet the night sky of respect is the house of the angel.


Where there a heart that wish to feel the touch of a angel thus one see a star with a twinkle but to look in the eyes of a angel is like seeing one by candle light yet every candle light is like the light of the moon that touch the night sky with the light of life yet the night sky of respect is the house of the angel.


Just to dance by candle light is like a dance with the angel for who's heart is fill with respect the more one feel the warm smile thus the more the sun will shine what a lovely night for a moon light walk on the beach but yet for who's heart will be fill with respect and yet the night sky of respect is the house of the angel.


For very star that one see shall sparkle in the night sky but yet when one feel the touch of respect for it' the family of Star bucks for respect mean a lot to the family for who is the angels of the night sky yet when there happiness for one see a warm smile and yet the night sky of respect is the house of the angel.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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The House Of Respect Is The Angel Of Respect.

For one who look to the night sky for one see a star that twinkle in the night yet every star that one see is the family of Star bucks that have a lot of respect just to see one in the sun light is like seeing the moon light angel that will fill once heart with the touch of respect but the house of respect is the angel of respect.


When one look to the night sky for one feel the touch of respect but just to see on in the moon light and yet the more one see a star is like seeing a rose that bloom in full but for every rose is like a star in the night sky and yet the house of respect is the angel of respect.


Thus it's night for the family to sparkle in the night thus one could see the moon light that light up the night sky for every the more one see the moon light the more one feel the touch of respect but for when the sun raise for a rose shall bloom in full with respect yet the house of respect is he angel of respect.


Thus for every min that the sunshine for the birds shall sing for the touch of respect but yet just to feel the morning breeze that whisper in the air but who will feel the touch of respect that will fill once heart but yet the house of respect is the angel of respect.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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The House Of The Family Of Star Bucks With Respect.

For when one see a star thus one see the angels of the night sky that will sparkle in the night and yet for every twinkle that touch once eyes is the twinkle of respect just to look in to the night sky for there a star with a warm smile but yet the house of the family of Star bucks with respect.

Every min that one feel the touch of respect for one will fill the light of life but yet for every touch the more one will smile with respect thus for who's heart will feel the touch of respect or the eyes of the angels will twinkle in the night sky yet the house of he family of Star bucks with respect.

When one look to the night sky for one see a falling star and yet one wish that once heart feel the touch of the family respect but for every wish thus the more one will bee fill with respect and yet or one see he moon light that light up the night sky with respect thus for the house of he family of Star bucks with respect.


Where there a star thus there a angel of respect that will fill once heart for one who been touch is like being touch by a rose of respect for every rose that one see and yet when the moon light shine in the night sky thus one shall sparkle like the diamond in the night but yet the house of the family of Star bucks with respect.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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For When There Heaven There Is The House Of Respect.

For one ho wish for the touch of respect thus one look to the heaven for it's there where there angel of respect live for every min that one wish for the touch of respect the more one shall see the stars for every star that one see will shine in the night but just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose and yet for where there heaven there is the house of respect.


Thus when one feel the touch of respect for one feel the light of life yet where there a clear sky for one will shall see the eyes of the angel for who will fill a heart with respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family for who is the angel of the night but when one wish just for the touch of respect yet for one who wish to feel the touch respect for one feel the touch of the angel and yet for where there a heaven there is the house of respect.


The more one look to the heaven for every eyes that one see is the angels for who will fill a heart that wish for respect but when one feel the night breeze that whisper in the air for every whisper is the whisper for the touch of respect but for one who see the moon thus the moon shall touch one with the light of life but yet for where there heaven there is the house of respect.


Every touch of the light of life the more one will feel the touch of a rose that been fill with the touch of respect every moment that of feel the touch of respect thus one will feel a warm smile that shine like the morning sun that touch the blue sky with respect oh what a beautiful day just to feel he touch of the sun and yet for where there heaven there is the house of respect
 
Raymond Sawyer

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