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[evox3]

Dear diary,

I gaze out into the starry night, and see, amidst the infinite blackness, meaning to my existence on Earth. Yes, the depths of the cosmos provide my life with a driving point, a reason to be ... nay, not only a reason to be, but a reason for being. A twinkle of a star, the wispy white streak of a passing comet, possibly even within

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[muninx]

Wow, you're sounding a lot like Albert Camus if mood enhancin drugs had been around in his time. :-P