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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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  in a kingdom by the sea.
weekend.
=)

i love you.
im staring at you right now.
to... the right, -> li dou. X)
and i keep feeling like we're walking down the right path..
to the right place.

autumn is almost over
and the leaves lie in piles around the tree in the quad.
its a sad sad sight
but foretells of a beautiful winter to come.
everything must die.
before everything can grow.

life is settling here.
slashed with colors of fun.
intermingled with tears cried late at night
with secrets hidden deep inside.

but its all worth it
and i love you.

and my fingers trace you everywhere.
and you still remain that much more precious
than anything i touch.
though my heart wanders
it never wanders far.
your hands remain
the warmth
and strength
i need.

and i love you.
 


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