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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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  陷阱
路過這裡的你,
請別跟我打招呼。

我最近很疲憊。

也許工作量多了,
也許時間豐滿了,
也許問題變大了,

但,我累的是
我哭的是
我難過的是,

我以為的你們,
也距離我好遠。

我,是不是很驕傲?
我,是不是很俐落?
我,是不是很堅強?
我,是不是很能幹?

沒說。
我這一生,最不愛說。
怕情緒會不受控制,怕脆弱會被攻擊。


不說。

所以,眼淚它們替我吶喊,
“號外! 號外!”
這裡的人,
誰看的見?
誰能瞭解?
誰願意愛?

沒有條件的,
沒有畏懼的,
沒有負擔的,
好好愛。




只聽見一陣風,
帶著小小的一聲,
“我。”

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