Excellent life and love. Little Billy : Your grace. by keimosobie

embers that burn into ash the fire dosen't stop as long as it's fed The love that lit the fire that burns deep within me I am not louder then the music that surrounds me eyes blue as the deepest sea dare not look for eternity  a soul as sweet as the ripest fruit  my fingers I pick and strum the lute it is madness to look into the abyss your sweet lips do tremble and kiss it's not you that I love it's my love, that I give to you anger that turns into sadness for what surrounds us is madness waiting for my fire to go out passing it along as I go

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