

Phoenix and His PsycheEvery day I see you, I don't know what to say. Every time we speak, my words seem to fly away. We could be something more, I want it to be known. We could be something more, I swear by the words of this poem:Phoenix and His Psyche
Saber-Tongued Beauty, your words cut me like a knife. Is that really so hard to understand for a woman like you? All I really want is to be with you in this semi-charmed life. Is that too much to ask of a woman like you? My feelings for you won't die, I don't care if you call them rife Is that an awkward idea to a woman like you? Is that really such a fear to a woma


Do Re MiDo Re Mi by Desmond ThomasDo Re Mi
So c'mon Do Re Mi World, please stop vexing me C'mon Do Re Mi World please stop testing me C'mon Do Re Mi World, please stop dazing me C'mon Do Re Mi World, please stop phasing me C'mon, C'mon, C'mon my Do Re Mi Take it all away with your melody
Give me the beat and let my soul be free, I wanna be in peace and rest easy. Live life in a way I could call it breezy. So turn up the volume cause music is the key. I wanna lose all sense of reality, drifting away in my rhythmic fantasy
So c'mon D


Beauty is Not a ColorBeauty is Not a Color by Desmond ThomasBeauty is Not a Color
It doesn't matter The tone of your skin, It can be lovely as the calm midnight or it can be pure as the fresh snow The shade of your eyes, They can be a sepia dream or they can be a wonderful forest scene The tint of your hair, It can be as dark as a raven's feather or it ban be as bright as the morning sun The hue of your lips, They can be a silent rouge or they can be a crimson fury.
See to me it doesn't matter Beauty is Beauty Regardless of whatever stands in the way.


Sleep to My DreadSleep to My Dread by Desmond ThomasSleep to My Dread
Rainy Night, Moon Shadow's Delight The drifting ephemeral kite Stars so bright I will dream again tonight of the soul's chaotic fight Ending the disastrous blight
In the night, I will sleep to my Dread With two soft pillows under my head
Midnight Hour, Reminds me of the beauty's flower The dream so kind and yet so sour I will not back down, I will not cower to the devil of the moonlight or it's power Dream once more of the endless tower Another chance that I'm with her
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hope this helps... or is the right way to do it.
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"I'm not a hypocrite, I just hate when people act like me."
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"I'm not a hypocrite, I just hate when people act like me."
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A cynic only sees beauty in the beautiful
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