She had once
been the sun
in His lonely universe,
the light in an
unearthly darkness,
the focal point
of planetary revolution.
but they both
failed to realize
She was nothing more
than a shooting star,
passing through
His cosmic realm
and all that
she'd leave behind
was beautiful oblivion.

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