Written by Jacob Ibrag
Want to retire each one of my desires,
eventually. Not just yet, young blood runs
through these veins. We’re just getting started.
Painting souls with flaws, perfections overrated.
Falling fast without a worry. Wings tucked behind
our backs, waiting till inches off the floor. Just a bit
longer, give them a show. Give them what they want,
all you can eat buffet of doubt. We’ll burst into the
atmosphere and do it all over again, because we can.
Art by tiagosilverio
amazing picture
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Hopeful…yet playful
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Love your blogs hope you read, like,comment on mine.!! 🙂
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Thank you 🙂
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I have something in English in my last post… If you want to read and comment. You are welcome. Bye
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It’s beautul what you write. Your poems are fantastic.
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Thank you very much 🙂
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