Only Star

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You were my sun, my moon.
You were my everything.

But now just a shadow
A memory to taunt me,
To drown and haunt me.

What were we?
What have we become?

I, my own star
I shine in my sky
But in the cold, dark
Vacuum of space

What are you now?
Do you have a light?
Do you have warmth?

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