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One of the saddest moments in life is when you realize that one does not love you. It's as if a star had said, "I will not shine my light on you."

Then a certain spot in the sky grows dark.

A million shining things, and yet one never fails to notice the empty space among them.
You know deep down that there was once a star there, a star that made the night sky whole..

And now it isn't there anymore.

A wisp of cold wind mixed in as the warm air dissipates with the setting sun,
A touch of frost in a crisp evening breeze - signs of the extinguished light that once radiated from a star.
A light that in fading
Has made the night just a little bit colder,
A little bit darker,
A little less lovely,
And a lot more lonely.
- September 26, 2005