There appears to be a collective unity throughout the entire world, yet he finds himself isolated and solitary.
Being a celestial body known as The Moon, encircled by countless stellar entities, he possessses the power to manipulate and mold the fate of multitudes through the astrological forecasts he transcribes.
Yet, despite this ability, he finds himself isolated in his own existence.
People from all walks of life confide in him, divulging their personal narratives and unburdening themselves of their woes.
Yet, paradoxically, amidst the vast expanse of this planet, there seems to be nobody willing to lend an ear to his own voice.
He longs for a person who comprehends without the need for verbalization,
One who empathizes with his anguish without him having to articulate it,
One who offers support by holding his hand and providing reassurance,
That I am present and you are not forsaken...
Yet, he perceives the absence of anyone around him...

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