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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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