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My Own Personal Planet

by cynicalwhitekid

I want my own planet or maybe a little moon a bite-sized place to call my own I’d just sit and look into space if I had my own planet it would be totally quiet ‘cause I like it that way and you can make your own rules on your own personal planet and it would be ridiculously tidy so that I could find everything right when I need it and there would be nobody to make a mess of it and I could sleep all I want ‘cause I don’t need to do anything and I could go anywhere on my personal planet no one would be there to stop me because if other people went there it wouldn’t be my own planet anymore I’d wish for my planet in a heartbeat so I could do whatever I want but then again having a planet to myself might get a little lonely sometimes so maybe just maybe you could come to my personal planet too
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cynicalwhitekid
Austin
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Written by
cynicalwhitekid
Austin
Published
Aug 12, 2015
Time
2m
Tags
#love#cute
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