Empty Star

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The light twinkling bright,
Waiting for the dark night.

Yet another hour passes by,
But the night never comes by.

Stars struggling hard,
Loses all its guard.

Tik tok the time goes,
Yet not even a soul rose.

An empty shell it becomes,
Only an hour it sums.

Here comes the end,
To break and to mend.

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