The sound of a soulful British accent
echoes thru a crowded dark room.
Breathing life into a listless crowd
like coals caught on fire.
Heads sprung up from a deep trance
gazing at a figure;
Having curly blue-black hair
like the mid-night sky
with eyes of onyx to compliment.
Skin tone a mixture of autumn leaves;
give new meaning to earthy colors.
A smile that lights up the stage
needs no introduction
when possessed
with a fierce presence.
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