Written by Jacob Ibrag
Unfiltered, she filled her thoughts
in his wanting vessel. Embracing the
shards of yesterday, he focused on every
detail. Studying the utopian curvature of
her smile, he finally garnished the truth
that she’s been hiding all of her life.
Photography by Marta Bevacqua
Eyes + Words 
“the utopian curvature of her smile”… beautiful line
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Thank you 😀
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Your writes are beautiful.
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Thank you Esther 🙂
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Amazing
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Thanks Soshinie 🙂
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WOW!!!!!
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😀
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I love your words, Jacob!
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That means a lot to me Holly 🙂
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Wow.
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🙂
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Beautifully Worded
The uses of the words utopian curvature, vessel, unfiltered and garnished are such beautiful descriptive words.. when I see it being used like that it makes me want to write poetry with those words as core 🙂
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Thank you 😀
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How does your post keep refreshing its self to stay on top of the reader? Just curious 🙂
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I keep retooling the piece haha
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Nice.
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Thank you 🙂
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Awesome
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Thank you 😀
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what a simply gorgeous poem. The description of her smile is great.
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Thanks 🙂
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