// entry forty-three //

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12:21pm, the 15th of June on a Monday


// %: My battery percentage is at 2% and so is the percentage of my mind that still cares about you. It'll soon die //

// tried: i tried to speak but nothing came out, and i realised that i had no words left to describe you because you exhausted the strength of my imagination from day dot. //

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