Written by Jacob Ibrag
She wants to scream, to release her programming.
Occurring past the retina, she peaks into the streets. Anointed.
Clean slate. They’ll know her words, ‘they’ll drink my story.’
Written by Jacob Ibrag
She wants to scream, to release her programming.
Occurring past the retina, she peaks into the streets. Anointed.
Clean slate. They’ll know her words, ‘they’ll drink my story.’


I love the imagery!
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Thanks Deah 😀
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You are welcome! 😊
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I love how intense a few lines can be.
Good job.
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Thank you 🙂
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I agree with all the comments! Great job👍
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Thank you 🙂
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