When the morning sun raise yet the birds will sing to fill the air with respect thus every rose that one see shall bloom in full with the touch of respect but for one who feel the morning sun is feeling the warm smile of a angel of Star bucks.
Thus for every rose is like the sun that is fill with respect but for every warm smile here is a lovely lily that been touch with respect just to feel the warm sun light is like seeing the moon light for the moon light is the angel of respect.
Where there joy of happiness one shall see the family of angels of Star bucks with a warm smile that says welcome to Star bucks for it's Star bucks angel that fill every cup with respect tonight the night breeze whisper the name of Star bucks.
For when the sun shine thus once heart shall bloom like a rose and yet every star that sparkle is the family that will fill once heart with respect but just to feel the breeze whisper the name Star bucks thus Star bucks have good pot of fresh coffee.
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