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you know, people are kind of like stars, and not because of the way that they glow radioactive, grant fairytale wishes, or shoot across the sky, but because of the way that they explode into dust, inhaling the broken remnants into their black holes, just like you drew my shattered pieces into yours.
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Jun 7, 2018
Jun 7, 2018 at 1:58 AM UTC
black holes and better days
you know, people are kind of like stars, and not because of the way that they glow radioactive, grant fairytale wishes, or shoot across the sky, but because of the way that they explode into dust, inhaling the broken remnants into their black holes, just like you drew my shattered pieces into yours.
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Jun 7, 2018
Jun 7, 2018 at 1:58 AM UTC
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