Written by Jacob Ibrag
Caught in this non place of a space. A sliver in the mind
that breeds the right to stare into nothingness. It all waits under
the currency of stagnation, inflated to where thought is expensive.
‘Used to know what I wanted.’ Focus. Knowing is for the wanting.
Eyes + Words 
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I was forced to think the depth of this thought..
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❤ love this
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Thank you 🙂
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Reblogged this on crjen1958.
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i always know what i want! Hard to place in the right order what i need?
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I think you just captured my soul with this..
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🙂
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Sounds like that deep soul-searching process, trying to make sense of the meaning of life…
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It is very interesting that this piece brings to mind something which I say a lot, “I want something but don’t know what it is.” There is a sense of desire present, but for some reason, the clarity of it eludes.
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