We Can
Written by Jacob Ibrag Want to retire each one of my desires, eventually. Not just yet, young blood runs through these veins. We’re just getting started. PaintingContinue Reading
Category: Poetry
Quicksand
Written by Jacob Ibrag Directing a smile towards the pianist, the lady in white gently clapped and wished that he’dContinue Reading
Stand
Written by Jacob Ibrag Easy. Slow down just a bit. The air is rare in a place like this. You’re not blind, it’s just pitchContinue Reading
Pretend
Written by Jacob Ibrag We’d look at each other from across the room. No long stares, just sudden glances. Long enoughContinue Reading
Opposite
Written by Jacob Ibrag What if we’ve already been here before, like this very moment. As soon as this fight’s over, it replays. It replays and we say the sameContinue Reading
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