A Shining Star.

There's a shining star in my backyard. But I fear the star's flame is burning out for the moment.
Too many people look up at the sky and all they notice is the moon. The moon craves the attention; it screams, "Look at me, look at me!"
The star sits there silently in the shadows of the moon. After a moment you'll notice it because of its sparkle. It captures your eye and you can't look away; this star is entrancing. It looks so small, yet you know with a closer look it has so much to offer.

No matter how strong of a front the star puts up, it's still fragile from time to time.
The star is not to be used and abused. The use hides its sparkle. The abuse dimmers its flame.

The star craves love, but it already has so much.

Maybe all it needs is companionship.

&&Maybe with a little more companionship, the star's flame will be completely brought back to life...

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