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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 ##¶#&*^~:,
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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 #&^~::,,,,
,:~^*&#¶## 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 ##¶#&*^~:,
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,:~^*&#¶## AND WHEN I CAN'T EVEN ANCHOR MYSELF, ##¶#&*^~:,
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,:~^*&#¶¶# FEELS LIKE IT CAN ALL SLIP THROUGH MY #¶¶#&*^~:,
,,,:~*&#¶# FINGERS... "WHOOPS", AND NOTHING EVER #¶#&*~:,,,
,:~^*&#¶## WAS AFTER THAT. ##¶#&*^~:,
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