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....~-*^£& &£^*-~....
.....~-*^£ £^*-~.....
......~-*^ ^*-~......
.......~-* *-~.......
........~- now, usually i feel good (maybe?), but -~........
.........~ this time of confusion also leads to ~.........
.......... all analyzes ending in "useless" - i ..........
.........~ was being bothered by something in a ~.........
........~- song or movie or book, so i think, how -~........
.......~-* would i have done it, what is the *-~.......
......~-*^ purpose of this process, what does it ^*-~......
.....~-*^£ consist of...? and through the process £^*-~.....
....~-*^£& more and more pieces falls off until &£^*-~....
...~-*^£&# i'm standing there with nothing. #&£^*-~...
..~-*^£&#@ @#&£^*-~..
.~-*^£&#@# reductionist hell - #@#&£^*-~.
..~-*^£&#@ i wan't a bottom floor, a concept @#&£^*-~..
...~-*^£&# bedrock, but the deeper i go the more #&£^*-~...
....~-*^£& abstract they are, the things, until &£^*-~....
.....~-*^£ they cease to be things at all £^*-~.....
......~-*^ ^*-~......
.......~-* are we just stacked triangles? there is *-~.......
........~- nothing i can do with triangles. they -~........
.........~ can not shelter me in any meaningful ~.........
.......... sense. ..........
.........~ ~.........
........~- and when i can't even anchor myself, -~........
.......~-* when i am nothing but the question, it *-~.......
......~-*^ feels like it can all slip through my ^*-~......
.....~-*^£ fingers... "whoops", and nothing ever £^*-~.....
....~-*^£& was after that. &£^*-~....
...~-*^£&# #&£^*-~...
..~-*^£&#@ @#&£^*-~..
.~-*^£&#@# #@#&£^*-~.
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