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The Sky That Open For Blue Moon Respect.

For when it a clear night yet every star that twinkle in the night thus the sky that open for the touch of the blue moon and yet every star that one see been touch with respect but yet for who's heart will feel the touch of respect but the sky that open for the blue moon respect.


Thus where there a star thus one shall feel the touch of the blue moon just to feel the night breeze that whisper in the air but yet to look the sky for what one see is the eyes of a angel with a warm smile that shine like the sun for every min that one see the blue moon yet the sky that open or he blue moon respect.


Just to see the eyes of the angel thus when the stars sparkle for there shall be the touch of respect and yet just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by the angel of the night but for one who wish for the touch of respect for one shall see the blue moon and yet the sky that open for the blue moon respect.


Where there a warm smile thus the blue moon shall fill the air with respect but for one who wish for the touch of respect for once eyes shall sparkle in the night just to be touch with respect the stronger it get just to look to the sky for one see the sparkle and yet the sky that open for the blue moon respect.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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  62.     

The Night The Angels Dance Across With Respect.

For when the sky is clear thus the blue moon shall raise to the night sky just to see the blue moon is like seeing a rose that been touch with respect for every min that one see the blue moon the more the angels shall sparkle in the night but for who's heart will fill the touch of respect but the night the angels dance across with respect.


Every min that one see a star thus there a warm smile that shine like the morning sun for where there a warm smile thus one feel the touch of respect in the air and yet to look to the sky for the night the angels dance across the sky is the night that one felt the touch of respect but the night the angels dance across with respect.


The more the angels dance across the sky the more one will feel the touch of respect and yet every dance is the dance of respect that will touch once heart just to feel the blue moon is like feeling the touch of a rose that been fill with respect for who's heart will feel the touch of respect the night the angels dance across with respect.


Night after night for every star that dance across the sky is the angels that will fill once heart but when one feel a warm smile thus it's the sun that fill with respect when on see a twinkle for it's a warm smile of respect just to look to the sky and yet one can see the blue moon but the night the angels dance across with respect.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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  63.     

To Look To The Sky Is Like Seeing The Face Of A Angel

Here on a clear night for one wish to feel the touch of respect but one look to the sky for what one see is the face of a angel that will fill the night air with respect for respect is like being in love but yet respect is what one wish for and yet without respect for there is no respect but to look to the sky is like seeing the face of the angel.


The more one look to the sky the more one see the face of the angel and yet every min that one see the face of the angel the more one feel the touch of respect for every star that one see is the face of the angel with the twinkle in the eyes of the angel and yet to look to the sky is like seeing the face of the a angel.


Thus where one feel the touch of respect for one feel the touch of respect thus it's the stars that touch once heart with respect just to feel the sun is like feeling the touch of a rose that been fill with respect but for who will feel the touch of respect just to look to the sky is like seeing he face of a angel.


When one look to the sky thus one see of the angel for who wait to feel once heart with respect that will make once heart bloom like a rose that been touch with the respect of the angel for every min that one see a star for it's the face of the angel and yet to look to the sky is like seeing the face of a angel.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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To See The Light In Sky Is Like Seeing Respect

When it's night for the blue moon shall shine in the night but for one who look to the night sky thus one see the light is seeing a angel with eyes like the diamond in the night but for who will feel the touch of the angel yet every touch of the angel is the touch of respect but yet to see the light in the sky is like seeing respect.


For one who wish for the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose of respect but when one feel the sun for one feel a warm smile for every warm smile is the angel that will fill once heart for who wish for the touch of respect thus to the family respect mean a lot to them for it's Star bucks that have a lot of respect and yet to see the light in the sky is like seeing the respect.


Thus or when the sun raise for one will feel the warmth of the sun the more the one feel the warmth thus it's the angel with a smile that will fill once heart with respect yet just to look to the sky for there one see the light in the sky but for he angels who's eyes shall twinkle in the night and yet to see the light in the sky is like seeing respect.


To see the light is to see the angel of respect but when one feel a warm smile thus it's the sun that is warming once heart for it's was respect that fill the sun with the warmth of respect just to feel the morning breeze that whisper in the air for every touch of respect is like being with the angel of respect just to see the light in the sky is like seeing respect.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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