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Asphodel Meadows

Dec 2, 2024
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By Stavya Vij


Pluto! Pluto! Where are you?

PLUTO!!!!!

“Are you illiterate, Earthling?

Why are you looking for him?

He’s no longer a planet, isn’t that right, Jupiter”

He smirked.

I’m not looking for the asteroid, Mister!

Looking for the God of Greece

I want him to be with me

“Looking for the God of Wealth, are you?

No, I’ve enough coins in my mouth, thank you.


By Stavya Vij

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