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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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  together
what does the word mean?
together

if you split it up,
it says:
to get her

if you combine it,
it means,
you've got her

and then what?

when you lay claim to something,
and ask for their heart,
what happens to it if circumstances say
you must stay apart.

does it get stronger?
or will it grow weak?
is it just training?
or the real thing?

at least for now,
i am reclaiming what is mine.
i knew what was coming, and i accepted all the same,
but
too much exposure is too much hurt all at once,
and to be honest,
my lack of everything shames me.
like always, i discover
i am strong enough,
but it hurts nonetheless.

at least we're doing this together...
what actually does that mean in reality,
if even hearts have to stay apart?

it means you've got her,

but she's still alone.

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