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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

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mikan
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  好心碎
今天,
第一次聽到自己心碎的聲音。

曾經那麼愛,
依然很愛的,
你說的那句,掏空了我的心,
將它完完全全的打碎。

你是否知道我保護你,
保護了很久?

離開你,就是怕你會頭不回的走向不該去的地方。
i was afraid you would
i hoped you would not
但你去了。

your moment of hesitancy
stretched thin like an ice sheet
brittle and hard,
cracked.

and when it broke,
the shards you drove
straight into my heart.

最近的掙扎,突然沒有了意義。
我愛的你,
你已經不在了。

留下的,
是你曾最不想變成的人。

我很努力的,
藏好了眼淚。
你感受到嗎?

我對你的失望。

難過,
是我把你推上這條路的嗎?

很想說再見,
卻說不出,
你那麼的不想離開我的心嗎?
想讓我一直這樣的,慚愧下去?

不過,
我的愛,
你已不是。

該怎麼辦?
 


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