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he told her that she was his Pluto she then asked why he chose a planet no longer classified as such to which he responded with we let man tell us what's real and what isn't how is anyone to tell me how I see an abundant being like yourself
their sweet rosemary love created a story crafted by lilac and sage overflowing like the Siren's third eye the silhouettes of their tears outlined by Ursa Major created a crater within their own mortala galaxy
scientists were keen to discover the belle âme tragedy that embellished egregious salvation into their beings like coarse rose salt the microscope of ineffable derealization magnified into a lab report clouded by the lovers own depersonalization
