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I'm in a forest and it's burning
I can't see and I'm barely breathing

A rose, flying through the poisoned air
A kiss, floating waiting for you in despair

The smoke is black and it covers eyes
It is hell on earth which I call my life

But out of the flames I see a figure
I run to it and everything became clearer

The flames turned to petals of roses
And the smoke turned to a million kisses

Now I know I just wanna be in your arms;
Protected by your kiss and safe from harm

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