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If an easy rain
would make the rocks slippery,
he would hold my hand.
I once stopped a Sparrow while I was up in the clouds.
I asked him for a flying lesson, because I was stuck
in the fluffy white vapors.
Steve the Sparrow is a fantastic teacher.
I fly around all the time,
but I also still climb up the clouds
like I used to.

Bad habits die hard.
Some don't die at all.
Life wouldn't be worth living alone
but only one person serves as my back bone.
She's a bright sunshine hidden in shades of grey,
she makes a hopeless heart feel the need to stay.
She's the muscles to my smile, the beat to my heart
without her my life, my world would fall apart.
She makes a sad ****** expression seem almost impossible,
with her warm embrace that gets me through every obstacle.
She has eyes that resemble a clear summer night
the feeling so warm, and the view so bright.
We would cover our eyes from the world and it's destruction
simply to stare into the horizon of an empty ocean.
We've shared stories, laughs, and too many tears,
but now we share memories that can last us years.
So Jade, being the stone of wisdom and prosperity,
whenever you feel alone, remember you're a part of me.
I wouldn't rather a person other than beautiful you,
to call my best friend and expience all we've been through.
So take my word when I so sincerely say
I will be your best friend, forever and today.
One day, soon...
I will drive off that overpass,
Just to prove that I could.
 May 2012 Sean Kassab
Miko
We are waiting
We are watching
We are waiting
to end everything

We have a plan
for disaster
a recipe for
exclusion

The infection is
spreading
to our hearts
and our minds

We are watching
We are installed
We are watching
In an instilled horror

We are poisoned
by our own
futile hopes
and silly dreams

Hemlock tastes the way
It should;
Like death and disaster
With a peculiar hint of dedication

We are installed
We are enthralled
We are installed
In this idiosyncratic world

We step forth and expand
Blame it all on
The vendetta on
our youth

We are killing
each other slowly
to prepare
for the newest end
When all those fairy tales go away
What else will there be left to say
No more lie wrought "I love you"'s
Just us two, left to sing the blues.

What happened to the old days
When the mere sight took your breath away
What I thought I'd never lose
Now a broken heart must be soothed.

If only we could have chosen
Two hearts remain unbroken
Now this bed is like a trap
Though so close, between us is a gap.

What we had was beautiful
How could we make it work, so dysfunctional
Now you've chosen
One heart remains unbroken.
 May 2012 Sean Kassab
BDH
Quotes 101
 May 2012 Sean Kassab
BDH
Words
The play of a quick witted tongue entertains, while the cry of the mute deafens the crowd.

Moonlight
The moon is the imperfect diamond which gifts the enamored with shades of light to fulfill spectrums of physical union.

Silence
Like the protection of a mothers womb it is the cocoon before ideas metamorphisis
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