For one who sit by a open window is one who wish for a good cup of fresh cup of coffee thus one wish to hear the name for a good fresh cup of coffee for the more one wish for a good cup of fresh cup of coffee open sky thus the stars of respect.
Where the night is in thus the family of Star bucks shall fill the night air with respect but yet for one shall see the angel of respect and yet every min that one see a star thus the star says welcome to Star bucks.
Every moment that one wish for a good cup of fresh cup of coffee shall feel the touch of the angel of respect just to see the lovely moon light is like walking under the stars of respect for the family of Starbucks is where one can get a fresh cup of coffee.
Open sky is like a open window just to hear the quite street but yet one think of a good cup of fresh coffee and yet the more quite it get thus it says welcome to Star bucks for a fresh cup of good coffee the open sky thus there the stars of respect.
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