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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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  one of those days
today i am slightly envious of those who have yet to experience a first love.

admittedly, i am thankful that i have come this far from that little girl who really believed she knew what love was.

and yet, today i also remember in all its glory, the excitement, the impulsivity, melodrama and angst of the heart still unsullied by real disappointment and doubt.

sometimes i miss not having to think about what is best or what is good,
sometimes i wish that my emotions could retract into a self-absorbed orbit.
sometimes i want to believe in all the fluffy romantic sentences that now ring false in my ears.

but even though i know better
today is just one of those days..


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