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Written by Jacob Ibrag ‘We’re a mess,’ he whispered as she painted his chest with the brim of her lips.Continue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag ‘We’re a mess,’ he whispered as she painted his chest with the brim of her lips.Continue Reading
Written by Dan Genaro You are the blue in my sky, a cloud floating high. Leaving is hard much like ourContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag You’re the smoke I inhale from this cancer stick, patiently taking me apart till there’s nothingContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag ‘I haven’t been able to think clearly in several weeks. My mind has been clouded andContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag I used to think that we lived in a mundane corner of the milky way galaxy,Continue Reading





