Written by Jacob Ibrag
Clinging on
to one another as if
life depended on it, because
it did. Before colliding, each existed
blindly. Hovering aimlessly with no desires.
Purpose swallowed their souls when the two found
themselves exposed. Together, things just
made sense. Wasn’t just love,
it was a means to
an end.
Eyes + Words 
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Great ink, very heart felt!
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Thanks 🙂
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I love the way you write. It is nice and tight, no wasted words, yet it flows so well. Keep up the great writing, and much happiness to you.
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Thanks Sue 😀
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This is awesome. Great job!
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Thanks Andressa 🙂
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You’re welcome! Keep on creating.
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Dependency risky
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Nice
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Thanks 🙂
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I demand to know the purpose of this post!
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Haha what do you think the purpose of it is?
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I’m confused
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The two found purpose within being with each other. It wasn’t a perfect type of love, but that’s not what each was seeking.
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‘Means to an end’ being together reflects a new beginning doesn’t it. I do like the post, it sprung me into an ocean of thoughts
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Yes, a brand new being filled with a little more meaning. Thank you 🙂
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Guess there is much more to love than just love. Thanks for sharing!
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great job, Jacob ❤
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Thanks Carisa 🙂
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Wonderful write!
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Thank you 😀
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Sounds more like a codependence than it is love…
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Great! aptly depicts the contemporary scenario.
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Thanks 🙂
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That pic 😍
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