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Written by Jacob Ibrag I’m tired of meeting people that are waiting for me to fix them. ‘Barely know your nameContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag I’m tired of meeting people that are waiting for me to fix them. ‘Barely know your nameContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Room flooded with colors of the abstract persuasion. Each corner competing to hold the eyes ifContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Staring at the doorknob, she quickly switched her attention towards the girl sitting by the windowsill,Continue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Sometimes I’ll look towards the stars and wonder why I’ll only feel whole when I’m trulyContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Most days after lunch, she’d grab her car keys and drive towards the field of misplacedContinue Reading





