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Dear Jupiter,
I think I can say this in confidence for the first time in a while. I like someone at least as much as I like you, which is still a considerable amount.
She's shy and quiet, she's Pluto. She's the opposite of everything you are. She's like the breeze on a beach and you're like the rushing winds of a hurricane. She's the stream you find in a Forrest and you are the rushing river that scares everyone away.
I thought I was lost forever, being swept out to sea. But I think Pluto is slowly saving me.
Sure she's not as strong or physical. But she definitely has a greater duration.
She has more love to give and less to take and I think that's why she's amazing.
She doesn't care if I love her back, she still doesn't know I like her. But she carries on being happy and loving me and loving life.
You weren't even gracious enough to say goodbye.
I think I'm letting go, finally, of you. I think eventually I will. I have hope, and faith in myself.
And to be honest? I'm so rooting for Pluto.
But Jupiter you will always outshine us, but maybe I don't care.
Maybe me and Pluto will live our lives being out shone by you and we will be happy and you will run out.
And we will continue.
Oh Jupiter I hate you.
But I love you so very much, so truly, so deeply.
And I fear I will never succeed on my plans of getting over you.
I have hope, but I will not be blind.
Love,
Saturn.

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