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○●○●○●○● They shone with hope. ~☆~

○●○●○●○● * I was a failed star; I shone every night so that someone might see me. But no one saw, no one wanted to; and now, out of sheer loneliness and despair, I am on the verge of becoming a black hole, the end of any light that was in me. ~☆~

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~☆~ 𝒯ℎℯ 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓈 𝓌𝒾ℓℓ 𝒹𝒾ℯ.

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○●○●○●○ I congratulate each and every one of you, albeit belatedly, on November 29th. °•°•°•°•°•°•☆•°•°•°•°•°•°• A day to express interest in people I met virtually. ~☆~

They eventually died.... ○•°☆°•○ ● ●