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pluto

by kayla_dunlap

i think he breaks more than he puts himself together; because once he shatters, he doesn’t try to piece things back up. instead, those million pieces break into another million pieces, and then he is dust that won't blow away. instead, he wilts in the back of the universe, watching the dead activity around him; he is only collected not put together, i guess.
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kayla_dunlap
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kayla_dunlap
17 / F / Alabama
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Jan 29, 2018
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So, I'm currently in the process of making a literary magazine, and the theme wraps around the idea of the dwarf planet "Pluto." I might post some more entries for this magazine soon.

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