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&@%^-~,,,, NOW, USUALLY I FEEL GOOD (MAYBE?), BUT ,,,,~-^%@&
#&@%^-~,,, THIS TIME OF CONFUSION ALSO LEADS TO ,,,~-^%@&#
##&@%^-~,, ALL ANALYZES ENDING IN "USELESS" - I ,,~-^%@&##
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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 ,,,~-^%@&#
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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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