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The bright night sky,
The dark yet clear sky that clouds are absent,
Lifting his head up,
He only see pure darkness,
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Nothing but only a blank dark sky.

The sky reflects just like a mirror.
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He find nothing in myself,
Just pure darkness.
Fear, acute, anxious... the negativity seem to never draw anything positive into him
The dark soul of his find no place that would let him lay to rest and feel secure,
Every living day is as if hiding from today and worried about tomorrow.

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Even the heart was frozen
He craves for warmness, yet
Warm, seem to be an anonymous now
Attention is nowhere to be found, the only thing He have left
Is Himself, fantasizing a greater world for Himself

News, Newspaper and gossips are not flowing in His ears,
It is not necessary to know anything out there,
He just have to take care about Himself, Nobody else would anyways,
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'How are you' is not necessary
As long as you are still alive,
It doesn't matter that you are fine or not

Blank... Days just pass by like that...
Eyes sweeping through the dark clear sky...
Today,the alone sky have accompanies
The big bright moon and few stars around
Gazing at those beauty,
He wonders when would a moon stars come into His life and end all the loneliness?

He walks back to His table
Sat down and draws out a piece of Blank paper,
Took up a pen and starts fantasizing about how life would be with a beautiful moon and stars that would bright up His day...
All the sudden He stops,
He turn to the back of the paper.. And wrote..

Even moon and stars disappear form the sky once in awhile, loneliness is inevitable

Mr.E signing out, dun be alone in the dark, switch on the light, u got electricity =]

Written by Edward Aeruthayan
Characters and plots are fictions