Life
in Pluto
It was midnight and the sun was still out
It’s strange
In other times,
the moon and the sun were out together
I guess this day is going to mark history
or is it
going to mark me?
Who knows
Maybe is just
as everyday only with a different flavor
Although it is 111 degrees outside, I am getting goose
bumps
I am scared
I am crying eyes cubes
I looked at myself
in the mirror and realized I have become a fiction character in her story
"Life in Pluto "
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