DISPATCH 391.17 - to Centauri
I looked for you in the stars tonight, but they were cloudy with memory.
9:11 pm
I looked for you in the stars tonight,
but they were cloudy with memory.
Still, I whispered.
Still, I waited.
—Castor
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