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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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lu
mikan
janice
qiao
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  homecoming
幸福也是這種感覺:

沒有第一次的新鮮,
沒有少女般的緊張,
沒有肚裡飛的蝴蝶,
沒有亂了腳的心腸。

我確更喜歡。

this heart has been places,
and they have all been empty
in looking for redemption,
i have found uncertainty.

I am not defined by my past,
But I have one.
Do things change?

I have watched and I have waited
I have prayed and I have sweated
For an answer, for assurance
For conviction, for new purpose

and I have discovered that

幸福也是這種感覺:

坦然面對我這份心酸
原來這件事你也在想
劃下今晚最後的晚安
前,
我發現你的懷抱好像
是我尋找已久的地方。

like i'm coming home
to a place always meant for me.

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