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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. ¨¨&¨¨&&&&&
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&&&&&&&&&¨ 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 &&&¨¨&&&&¨
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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 ¨¨¨&&¨¨¨¨&
¨¨¨¨&&¨¨¨¨ SENSE. ¨&¨¨¨¨&&¨¨
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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 ¨&&&&¨¨&&&
&&&&¨¨&&&& WAS AFTER THAT. ¨¨&&¨¨¨¨&&
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