// entry forty-two //

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11:47am, the 15th of June 2015 on a Monday


// oitnb: i felt like a prisoner in my own home and if orange is the new black then your heart must eventually change colour //


// london bridge is falling down: it felt like the foundations and walls were crumbling and the ceilings were starting to crack however i then noticed it was in fact my heart that was deteriorating and that this house was favourably intact. //


// fire starter: you were a fire starter, beautiful and effervescent forests with bright futures and flowers were your victims of choice. they say if a tree falls down with nobody around that you can't hear it but the truth of the matter is that you never allowed it a voice. //

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