Dying Star

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Looking up at the night sky,
to make a childish wish..
I notice a bright light,
in an instant nothings left..
A dying star,
a lone witness to it's last breath..
Tears slip down my cheeks,
as I contemplate the loss of such a precious gift..
Never hearing footsteps approach,
or the gun shot that took my life..
I guess I wasn't the only soul,
to witness death this night..

- C. Pantoja

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