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we are our dreams Inspired by our memories
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He asked me to Be the Best
to roar like a lion and challeng the impossible
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All the best of your life Sweet moments and sorrowful, too.
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So take me back to the old meadow down the greenery,
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Light of life will soon become a wish I can't be there though I yearn for.
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The last remainder of ash Was but the last tear of the candle
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it's a story of a hurricane taking man far from his home hurt and fear deep inside of you and me.
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حزن يطفو فوق عيونها عيون تاهت بين سراب
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When I'm all but lost and when I despair
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One day she was a fairy making of a dear wish becomes true
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I watched a horror movie Where vampires swallowed mercilessly human blood
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With No Title I did choose writing my emotions
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The rain fell on the tough stones leaving a trace of a little tear..
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Mirror, Mirror My Magical and strange Mirror
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Do you know that a word beats as a heart Tell me, Yes or No
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What shall you do to touch the sky you are so close to your dreams,
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Your existence made of me a poet An ink that never dries
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Yeras that became walls and You and I hide the very hurt
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Don't ask me if I shall return My childish home is no longer mine.
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They forget, they ignore, they don't care about all that is too dear to your heart
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Once upon a time, when the wind blew
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Well shaped, well chosen some words make a POEM
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Life is not a poem made with lovely words life is not such hours for dreaming
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if to Love is to break hearts No Love, since it is a sufferance
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My heart is an old book if you blow off on each beat
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In the heaven or in the moonlight I will lie down inside as a heart
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He said that a kind man is a ghost because his soul is swollowed
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switching off a candle is burning a part of our existence
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The first time I heard a whisper It was in an early perfumed morn
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On the magical terrace We lied down on the ground
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At the Night Ball of spring
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Making a bridge to the soul listening to the melody played inside
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