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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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  april 11th.
thats the day.
i just discovered this today.

thats the day you told me.
i guess in a way, that would be an anniversary.

isnt it strange,
that reality is 5 days behind.
and 3 years ahead.

we'll be crossing over soon.

to new nothings.
i've been reliving three years every moment for the last month.
its rich and brimming..

too much.
my heart feels so glazed,
these memories are sugar-coated
with time.

reality disappoints.
 


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