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Written by Jacob Ibrag The tide rises as the thought of giving up leaves her mind entirely. To fail without trying was worse thanContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag The tide rises as the thought of giving up leaves her mind entirely. To fail without trying was worse thanContinue Reading
7/12/2016 “No man, for any considerable period, can wear one face to himself and another to the multitude, without finally getting bewilderedContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag I took notice of your stare, a fraction of a second but I caught it. An inquiring look to see howContinue Reading
7/11/2016 “A poem begins with a lump in the throat; a homesickness or a love sickness. It is a reaching-outContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag And when I’m pissed at what you did, I can’t seem to stay mad. Infected by your touch, materializingContinue Reading





