Written by Jacob Ibrag
I’d like to ignore the world and its weight
on my shoulders. I’d like to pretend that my roots
are attached for a decorative purpose. That I don’t owe
anyone an inkling of my soul. That I can drift in the wind
and love who I choose. And maybe I can for a while, at
least when no one is watching. Maybe I can for
now, while my heart prays for passion.
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Eyes + Words 
I’d like to drift in the wind every once in a while. Wouldn’t that be lovely? Great words.
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Thank you 🙂
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Beautiful words Jacob
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Thanks Karen 🙂
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Nice one!
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Thank you 🙂
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Your words are poetry. Your poetry is like music. It sings to me. I do believe that “I don’t owe anyone an inkling of my soul.” But, I can give pieces of it away – if I’m not careful! (That’s because we live life with that passion we pray for… And we feel life so soulfully!). Beautiful writing, Jacob. ❤
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Thank you very much, I’m glad you enjoyed this piece 😀
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Beautiful, beautiful piece! ❤
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Thanks Penny 🙂
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Wonderful…
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Thanks 🙂
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You’re welcome 😉
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Its so heartfelt…😊
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You can, be free, and sometimes, you just have to let go, and set yourself free, because you and you alone, hold the key to your own freedom…
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