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Fire,
a fire burns in my mind.
Don't leave, my life,
don't leave.
...

Fire, a fire burns in my mind.
Don't leave, my life, don't leave.
Brightness of eyes, my star of night,
don't take your light.
...

My eyes are shut
My lips are sealed
Your arrogance is a kill
My eyes are shut
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Do you believe other's views?
Do you believe what's on the news?
Do you believe what you were taught in school?
Do you believe the words of a fool?
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I am Don, the quiet storm,
The hand that steadies, the voice that warms
With hidden ice.
I do not shout,
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A rose by any other name
Would still as red as the blood in our veins
A pawn in any other game
Still may be sacrificed, all in vain
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You kill People so real
With your steel
You think you are a deal
But you are a fool
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Don't be sad baby, don't be blue
It makes me sad baby, to see you feel as bad as you do
Don't be sad, don't be blue
Don't look back baby, when I'm with you
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Nothing interests me in this world,
neither life nor betrayal.
Nothing pleases me nor my soul,
neither rise nor fall.
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The lies that I've told
Good deeds not done
The mercies not shone
Under a dead sun
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Eyes like yours, baby
it is like heaven on earth
no more misery
I am lost for words
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He met her just the other day
When the sky was all but gray
He'd been learning how to hide
Every crack he kept inside
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Broken hearts and broken dreams always seem to go together—
you set your standards way too high, then find you cannot weather.
At the time you felt that you could climb the highest peak,
take on any task; you thought it all would come so easy,
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Maybe tomorrow
The sun might never shine, and this might spell the end, to all mankind.
Maybe tomorrow
A baby might be born, who will lead the world, though any future coming storm.
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My heart is burning with love
All can see this flame
My heart is pulsing with passion
Like waves on an ocean
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Because of you, my sweetheart
My eyes saw a life again
Because of you, my angel
The love found me again
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The Best Poem Of Don Subba

Stranger

Stranger,
if you passing to meet me and desire to speak me.
Why should you not speak to me?
And why should i not speak to you?

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