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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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..~;*¤&@@# #@@&¤*;~..
..~;*¤¤¤¤@ @¤¤¤¤*;~..