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Pluto

by products-of-insomnia

Maybe I'm just really tired, I don't know. But the moment I laid eyes on the night sky tonight made me realize that you are not the center of my galaxy. There's a vast universe I have yet to see and you're just a microscopic dust in the heart of space and time. It's weird how I've let you ruin my entire world but see, I'm rebuilding and pretty soon I'll be a planet again with my own moons orbiting me and everything. I won't stay here floating in the abyss forever waiting for chances that will not come. This time, I'll be my own big bang. This time, I'll be my own creation. I am my own universe.
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