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The Night The Blue Moon Fill The Air With Respect.

Wen one feel the sun raise thus what one feel is the warm smile of the blue moon of respect and yet every touch of respect for once heart will feel the touch of respect every star that one see shall twinkle in once eyes but the night one will see the angel of the night sky yet the night the blue moon fill the air with respect.


For when one look to the sky thus one see the sparkle of respect but yet every min that one see the sparkle thus it's the blue moon that one see in the night sky yet just to feel the sun is like feeling the touch of a rose that is fill with respect where there respect for one will see a star but the night the blue moon fill the air with respect.


For every moment that one feel the sun thus what one feel is the touch of the blue moon that fill the air but when one saw the family of the angel thus the eyes is the sparkle that one see just to look to the sky for one wish for the touch of respect but yet the night the blue moon fill the air with respect.


Where there a warm smile thus it's the sun that blue moon fill with the touch of respect every moment that one see the angel that fill once heart with respect thus for who's heart will be touch with respect to the family respect mean a lot night after night one wish for the touch of respect and yet the night the blue moon fill the air with respect.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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For Every Heart There A Angel Of Respect.

When one has warm smile thus once heart is fill with respect that was touch the angels of the night sky but some where there a heart that wish to feel the touch of respect just to see the warm smile is like seeing the morning sun and yet for every heart there a angel of respect.


The more the blue moon fill the air yet one look to the sky thus one see the twinkle in the night sky just to feel the touch of respect for one will feel the touch of a angel where one stand for one wish to feel the touch of respect for who's heart will feel the touch of respect but for every heart there a angel of respect.


Thus the more one wish the more the blue moon will touch once heart with respect but yet when one look in the eyes for one see the angel of respect and yet every min that the blue moon a touch heart the more one feel the warm smile and yet for every heart there a angel of respect.


For every warm smile thus there a rose that will feel the touch of the angel respect but when one see the family of angels for one will see the sparkle in the nigh sky where there a angel for one shall feel the touch of respect and yet for every heart here a angel of respect.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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  363.     

The Night The Angel Fill The Air With Respect.

The night for one to see the blue moon for it's the angel of respect but when one see the blue moon thus there light of life but for who shall feel the touch of life when one see the moon thus one wish for the touch of respect but when one see a star for one see a twinkle but the night the angel fill the air with respect.


To feel the night the night breeze that whisper respect in the night air yet every star that sparkle in the sky for one shall feel the touch of respect where there a star for one will feel the light of respect but for just to look to the sky for there the angel that will touch once heart but the night the angel fill the air with respect.


When the sky is clear for every stars that one see is the angels of respect for it's the angel that will fill a heart with respect just to feel the touch of respect is like feeling the touch of the angel for who's eyes that sparkle in the night but when the blue moon raise to touch the night sky and yet the night the angel fill the air with respect.


Where there a warm smile thus the stars shall twinkle in once eyes with the touch of respect yet every min that once eyes twinkle the more one shall feel the touch of respect Just to feel the warm smile that is like the morning sun that will touch every rose that in full bloom but yet when a rose been touch with respect for the night the angel fill the air with respect.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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The Eyes Of The Angel With A Sparkle Of Respect.

For when the sun raise thus one will feel the warmth of the sun but one who feel the warmth of the sun wish to feel the touch of respect for every touch of respect for once eyes will sparkle in the night where there a warm smile for there a sparkle in the sky for who will feel the sparkle of respect and yet the eyes of the angel with sparkle of respect.


Just to look to the sky thus for one see a angel with a sparkle in for every sparkle is the sparkle of respect the more one wish to feel the touch of respect when one feel the touch of respect thus it's the angel that touch once heart but just to wish for respect is like being touch by a rose that been fill with respect and yet the eyes of the angel with a sparkle of respect.


Where there a angel with eyes that sparkle in the night is the sparkle of respect for every star that one see is the star of respect and yet to look in the eyes of a angel for one will feel the sparkle of respect but for some where there a heart that wish to feel the touch of the angel respect but the eyes of the angel with sparkle of respect.



Thus for every of respect thus a rose shall bloom in full with respect for the rose that one see is the rose of the family that have lot of respect but to see the birds touch the blue sky for the for every that one see been touch with respect thus the birds shall fill the blue sky with respect to feel the warm smile of he angel with eyes that sparkle with respect.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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