Written by Jacob Ibrag
Through the lightening in
our bones, we willed the night in
our own image. Carving our sweat
into the wood, the world witnessed
what we created. In those obsolete
moments, we became endless.
Written by Jacob Ibrag
Through the lightening in
our bones, we willed the night in
our own image. Carving our sweat
into the wood, the world witnessed
what we created. In those obsolete
moments, we became endless.
Powerful lines
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Thank you π
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My pleasure
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Interestinggg! Thanks for sharingπ
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Thanks Apeksha π
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Hehe welcs β€
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I love it, Jacob! Oh my heavens! π
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Thank you very much Holly π
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Loved it β£οΈ
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Thank you π
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Beautiful words indeed!
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Thanks π
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A kind of reassurance …not an entirely comfortable one …an unlikely passion that rocked ……something:D:D:D
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Thankyou for the beautiful words tho
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Thank you π
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Lovely.
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Love this! I feel like last know what it’s about but at the same time I have no idea.
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Glad you enjoyed it haha π
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Words spoken, from the depth of the heart…
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