They called me a blackhole. A massively densed darkness that attract any particle to me. Including light. Feared by those who want to be looked shiny, but loved by those who love to speak heartly. I am everyone's shelter, providing a timeless shadow, a scape for dreaming burrow. A dark, comforting, supermassive blackhole. An exhausted star.
Not a Sun.
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