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The More One Wish The More One Eyes Will Sparkle.

For where there a wish for one will see a angel by light and yet one will feel the wish but for when one feel the wish for one will smile and yet once smile is like touching a rose in the garden for every rose that one touch with respect for the rose shall bloom in full with the touch of respect and yet the more one wish the more one eyes will sparkle.


For every eye that been touch for a angel will fill a rose with the touch of respect just to see a rose bloom in full is like dancing under the stars of the angel for who touch once heart with respect but yet every min that the blue moon raise to the sky there where one see the angel but the more one wish the more one eyes will sparkle.


Every sparkle is the sparkle of the angel for who touch the house of respect just to feel the touch is like being touch by the rose that bloom in full and yet for when one feel the sun for there a warm smile that touch the sun with respect but to the angel respect is like being in love for it's special yet the more one wish the more one eyes will sparkle.


The more one wish for every wish thus one will see a bird that will fill the blue sky with the touch of respect just to feel the touch of respect the more one will see the angel with eyes like the diamond in the night but for every every diamond is the eyes of the angel the more one wish the more one eyes will sparkle.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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The More The Sun Shine The More Respect Will Fill A Heart.

When the sun raise thus every rose shall bloom with the touch of respect but for who will feel the touch of respect that mean a lot to the angels of the night but when the blue moon raise thus one will feel the light of life just to see one in the moon light thus one look like a angel and yet the more the sun shine the more respect will fill a heart.


Just to see a rose thus the rose is the rose of the angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night for every touch of respect thus once eyes shall sparkle like the diamond in the night sky but when one feel the morning sun and yet to see the sun thus one feel the warm smile of the angel but the more the sun shine the more respect will fill a heart.


Just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the night air for who will feel the night breeze that whisper in the night thus every rose that one see been touch with respect where there happiness for there a heart that wish for respect to feel the touch of respect is like feeling the beautiful sun shine and yet the more the sun shine the more respect will fill a heart.


When the blue moon raise thus one will feel the light of life but one wish to feel the touch of respect just when the sun shine for a rose that been touch with respect thus for who's heart will feel the touch of respect and yet every star that one see in the night sky is the angels of respect but yet the more the sun shine the more respect will fill a heart.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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For Every Rose That One See Is The Angels Of Respect.

When the sun raise for the birds shall sing for the touch of respect for it's the sun that the birds feel but for every rose that one see will feel the touch of respect for every rose will bloom in full with respect and yet for every rose that one see is the angels of respect.


Where there a full moon for one will feel the angel that will fill once heart and yet for who's heart will be touch y the angels of the night sky that is the house of respect when one feel a warm smile is like feeling the morning sun that will fill the blue sky with the touch of respect but yet for every rose that one see is the angels of respect.


Just to feel the warm smile thus one feel the touch of respect but for one who feel the touch of respect feel the touch of the moon light that is the light of life but to the angels respect mean a lot to the angels that fill once heart and yet for every rose that one see is the angels of respect.



Oh what a lovely even for a moon light walk under the angels that fill a heart with respect some where there a moon light of life for who's heart will feel the touch of the moon light of life for every moment that one feel the light of life for what one feel is the touch of respect and yet for every rose that one see is the angels of respect.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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To Feel The Breeze Is Like Being Touch By The Angel Of Respect

When one see a rose thus for what one see is the eyes of a angel with the touch of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect yet every star that one see for one will feel the touch of twinkle in once eyes but every rose that one see been touch with respect and yet to feel he breeze is like being touch by the angel of respect.



Thus for one who wish for the touch of respect shall feel the touch of the moon light that is the light of life but when one feel the sun for every moment that one feel the sun for it's been fill with the touch of respect to warm a heart just to look to the sky for there the eyes of the angel that fill the night air with respect and yet to feel the breeze is like being touch by the angel of respect.



Where there a moon light for there a angel for who's eyes sparkle in the night sky with the touch of respect yet the more one wish for the touch of respect the stronger respect will get thus every rose is the rose of the angel with he touch of respect and yet to feel the breeze is like being ouch by the angel of respect.



For one who feel the breeze thus the breeze whisper in the night air but just to feel the sun light is like being touch by a rose for every touch of a rose thus the birds will sing for the heart that wish for the touch of respect the more one feel the eyes of the angel and yet to feel the breeze is like being touch by the angel of respect.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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