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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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  hands gripped around the microphone
location: airport.
waiting for the gate to open, and i get wifi. heehee

yesterday was a hectic day.

decided randomly to go to the zoo with Susan.
twas quite an experience, and we had fun.
but that was not the end of the day.
in fact, i got back from the zoo at 4PM.
and did three loads of laundry,
ate my last burwash dinner,
packed up my remaining things and lugged them over to treehouse.
and then lugged my empty luggage back.
dumped it down.
got ready,
9PM headed out to meet josh&co for a night of fun.
bubble tea, and karaoke till 2:30AM.
fun fun stuff.
went a bit nuts because i was done school, but it was awesome.
got back to rez at 3:15AM,
packed and youtubed,
then Leon came and picked me up at 6AM.
and now here i am. at the airport, at 8:10Am.
officially having had no sleep in the last 24 hours,
but exhausting triple the usual amount of energy stored in my body.

i want to collapse, which i plan to do in my seat.
but i will persevere until then.

because my brain cells are completely fried.
nothing remotely poetic will be written today.
maybe tomorrow when im home safe and fully rested.

the year's end deserves its own special farewell.

 


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