Dear nobody,
Here's to the you - the person who would influence me, who would be a partner with me, who would be sticking with me, and so on, and on, and on... It is very true that one could not stay on his own. They need someone to stand beside them; they need someone to power them up; they need a parter to walk with them. I haven't a clue who you are. Utterly not even a single bit. The only thing is that I wish to see you, meet you, and talk to you. I am not a prophet. I couldn't predict who you are, nor would I be able to see you before your arrival, but I hope to see you soon. You may be him or her, he or she, this person or that person; someone I know, or not.
No one knows. Not even God.
I know you would be somewhere out there...
"But come ye back, when summer's in the meadow. Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow. I will be there even in shadow."
Come to me.
Yours,
Alan
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