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Can't come up with a good title for this post again, no? Haha. I feel tired today, nothin's new. 

I've been reading Isaiah's previsions. It's pretty amazing to know how God can be so forgiving despite our offenses. Imagine a great, great, big God getting angry at a sand particle-sized person like you...it kinda shakes the brain cells, doesn't it?

Uncommon melodies make me feel happy. Hehe. Now I love Marty Sampson even more. 
"Can I climb the castle wall to see what's behind the door? You were there."
- Marty

Writing, writing, writing...songs.

Hey you, yeah you! My message for you is this:
                                                               
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...But our colors don't match. Sigh.


                                                                                                         

This just came out of my head:
I wrote on your wall
But you didn't see it
The letters are simple
Each one is in cursive
They start with swirls
But end with straight lines
Hope you got the message. *nervously swallows*


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I am a... 
NIGHT OWL WRITER. 






"Strangely out of place

There's a light filling this room

Where none would follow before 



I can't deny

It burns me up inside

I fan the flames to melt away my pride

Do I want a shelter from the rain?

Or the rain to wash me away? "

- Jars of Clay, I need You


The good ending:
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MY YHWH


The End.


P.S. Thanks for visiting. Don't forget to leave your comments. Thank you. Sa tagalog, wag ka ng mahiya! Hehe!

raechelle

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