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[to_xanadu]

i'd just like to point out this random anonymous post...

i think it's remarkable...

"I have sat here at work for the last 2 days and read your diary "cover to cover". I feel compelled to comment on the fact, that even though your entries are both infrequent and pithy, a seething passion evades the intangible instrument, manifesting the spirit of a

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that quote

[anonymous]

I am touched. At times I feel there is litte point in interaction as we are so set upon our autonomous, self-sufficient lives that reaching out is often like a call in the night, seldom heard or understood. Your acknowledgement rejuvinates my faith. I am not accustomed to writing to people I hardly know or reading their diaries. Neither am I religious, faith is simply a term I apply to infer the universal 'good' in the world. I am, however, someone you have met, once or twice. But essentially, we do not know each other. It was purely by chance I read your diary and realised who you were. I can not explain, any more than I have, as to why I wrote to you. I felt you needed to hear it. Age weathers hardened souls but withers those without it. I think I could detect, a sense of doubt?? developing in your writing. Its so hard to put one word to it, I find this language so confining, so inaccurate. But I think you know what I mean. It was more than that. Not defeat, but if it were a linear concept, somewhere in the formation stage of