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$%:~,,,,,, THIS TIME OF CONFUSION ALSO LEADS TO ,,,,,,~:%$
¤$%:~,,,,, ALL ANALYZES ENDING IN "USELESS" - I ,,,,,~:%$¤
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#@@¤$%:~,, WOULD I HAVE DONE IT, WHAT IS THE ,,~:%$¤@@#
@@¤$%:~,,, PURPOSE OF THIS PROCESS, WHAT DOES IT ,,,~:%$¤@@
@¤$%:~,,,, CONSIST OF...? AND THROUGH THE PROCESS ,,,,~:%$¤@
¤$%:~,,,,, MORE AND MORE PIECES FALLS OFF UNTIL ,,,,,~:%$¤
$%:~,,,,,, I'M STANDING THERE WITH NOTHING. ,,,,,,~:%$
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$%:~,,,,,, REDUCTIONIST HELL - ,,,,,,~:%$
¤$%:~,,,,, I WAN'T A BOTTOM FLOOR, A CONCEPT ,,,,,~:%$¤
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@@¤$%:~,,, ABSTRACT THEY ARE, THE THINGS, UNTIL ,,,~:%$¤@@
#@@¤$%:~,, THEY CEASE TO BE THINGS AT ALL ,,~:%$¤@@#
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@¤$%:~,,,, ARE WE JUST STACKED TRIANGLES? THERE IS ,,,,~:%$¤@
¤$%:~,,,,, NOTHING I CAN DO WITH TRIANGLES. THEY ,,,,,~:%$¤
$%:~,,,,,, CAN NOT SHELTER ME IN ANY MEANINGFUL ,,,,,,~:%$
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¤$%:~,,,,, AND WHEN I CAN'T EVEN ANCHOR MYSELF, ,,,,,~:%$¤
@¤$%:~,,,, WHEN I AM NOTHING BUT THE QUESTION, IT ,,,,~:%$¤@
@@¤$%:~,,, FEELS LIKE IT CAN ALL SLIP THROUGH MY ,,,~:%$¤@@
#@@¤$%:~,, FINGERS... "WHOOPS", AND NOTHING EVER ,,~:%$¤@@#
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