Even Then
Written by Jacob Ibrag
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To hear me recite this piece:
End of days type
of feel. The good kind though.
It’s the kind where you’re with the one
you love. Hand in hand as the flames engulf.
Can’t hear the world outside when I’m with her.
Till the end, we swore it. Death do us part,
and even then. We’ll find forever,
no matter which skin.
