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.¤.¤.¤.¤.¤ WOULD I HAVE DONE IT, WHAT IS THE ¤.¤.¤..¤.¤
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.¤.¤.¤.¤.¤ MORE AND MORE PIECES FALLS OFF UNTIL ¤.¤.¤.¤¤.¤
.¤.¤.¤.¤.¤ I'M STANDING THERE WITH NOTHING. ¤.¤.¤..¤.¤
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.¤.¤.¤.¤.¤ BEDROCK, BUT THE DEEPER I GO THE MORE ¤.¤.¤..¤.¤
.¤.¤.¤.¤.¤ ABSTRACT THEY ARE, THE THINGS, UNTIL ¤.¤.¤.¤¤.¤
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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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.¤.¤.¤.¤.¤ 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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