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a reason
Isaiah 55:11 : so is my word that goes out from my mouth: It will not return to me empty, but will accomplish what i desire and achieve the purpose for which I sent it.


about
i hope my words are strange and wondrous,
like kisses that quiet all things superfluous,
so that we can all stop and
listen


intertext

tai
lu
mikan
janice
qiao
dawn



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  i walk the line
Jamie screened this in the common room today. thankGod i decided to join him to watch it.
i am left numb and speechless.
wanting to cry, unable to do so.
my fists were clenched and trembling for so much of it.

why do things have to be this way.
why have we failed so much
so many times
why do we never learn.
why is human life still so invaluable.
why are we so ugly.

this evil
God save us.
from this evil
this evil which is us.

hope is so elusive
faith so intangible
strength.
i need so much more strength.

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hooked.
again.
in some strange way, this drama gives me so much hope.
sad strength. but strength anyway.

 


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