Poetry

Game

by eyes + words
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Written by Jacob Ibrag

‘Chase me.’ He used to. Won’t

though. Feeds her addiction. Thrives

on his attention. Abandoning her game.

She whispers as he walks away, ‘here

when you’re ready to play.’

Photography by Sergey Piltnik

12 comments on “Game”

  1. Nikhil
    May 24, 2016

    Subtly poignant

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  2. thesmilingpilgrim
    May 24, 2016

    Good writing but that face looking up really grabbed my attention!

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  3. chyfrin the Celtic poet
    May 24, 2016

    what a wonderfully complex story in the few lines – nicely done

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  4. sawwri
    May 24, 2016

    Loved it!!

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