Written by Jacob Ibrag
Single knock. They know it’s us. No
need for extra, they’ve been waiting a while.
I’m supposed to do something that’s been due for
some time. Problem is I don’t know what they want
or how to go about in asking them. Pushed into the
center, they’ve been wanting a while. Waiting for
an answer to a question I have yet to realize.
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There is soul to your writing :’)
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Thank you Rahul π
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Nice one. I always find your style fascinating, sometimes a little frustrating, but always rewarding…
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Thanks Michael π
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Wonderful insight Jacob!
But Im still confused with the central idea of this poetry.
Can you please tell me whom are you talking about.
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Thank you :). This piece is pretty abstract however the idea that I was attempting to discuss was the meaning of potential and what it entailed to different vantage points.
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Excellent.
Thank you .
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