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Stargazers. Those who observe the stars, watching, as its beauty takes over the night sky. The small dots of light in a sea of darkness. For some, the galaxy above provides peace and quiet. For some, it provides simply a hobby, or something to do. But in Clay's case, it provided company, for he was lonely. The stars were his friends. He told them all his stories. What he's done. And what he hopes to accomplish someday. The stars know his strengths. The stars know his weaknesses. The stars know his secrets. But the stars are quite reliable. Whisper something to them, and your secrets safe will be safe.

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