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Written by Jacob Ibrag Frustration courted me when I first saw you. How can I select the right words toContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Frustration courted me when I first saw you. How can I select the right words toContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Just another day. Routine. Tedious. Necessary. Surprises, limited. Control is fleeting elsewhere, yet it’s in my possession. Every single second accounted for. TheContinue Reading
5/20/2015 “In the summer I stretch out on the shore And think of you. Had I told the sea WhatContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag This house was all that remained of their old lives. This house was what used to be.Continue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag It was gone. She stared at her lover while he was in his slumber. He laid there holdingContinue Reading





