,~:**&#### ####&**:~,
,,,~-***&& &&***-~,,,
,~-:**&### ###&**:-~,
,~-:**&### ###&**:-~,
,~-:***&&# #&&***:-~,
,~-:**&### ###&**:-~,
,,,,-:*&&# 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. &*::--~,,,
,,,,,~-**& &**-~,,,,,
,~-**&#### ####&**-~,
,~-:**&### ###&**:-~,
,~---:*&&# #&&*:---~,
,~~~~-**&# #&**-~~~~,