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There's no fire to be started with paper matches, but the real thing sets the whole house alight. It all goes up in smoke; burning up your books and shattering your windows, so that your safe space is no more.

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isobel-g

28 / F / Australian

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isobel-g

28 / F / Australian

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Apr 30, 2019

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