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The pitch-black sky,

Nothing to see for the eyes,

Millions of miles apart,

Heavenly bodies share their heart.

Among the nothingness,

A little help to show each other happiness,

Among the darkness,

The loneliness.

A bunch of stars and planets roam,

Making themself to be known,

A dim light I see,

As the stars out in the galaxy.

Galaxies I see,

Roaming here and there feeling lonely,

The moon changes its form,

Like a shapeshifter yet to be known.