xxi: more than yesterdays

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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.

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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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gratitude

for the few rays of sunshine that pierced through the clouds recently:

arnold

shawn

josh law

janice&karyu

daii

you guys make me feel like a ungrateful brat for having temper tantrums,

because why should i complain about anything when i know such love?

the stormclouds haven't passed,

but i think its time i bought myself a pair of rainboots.

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