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#@¶¤¤*/-~¨ NOW, USUALLY I FEEL GOOD (MAYBE?), BUT ¨~-/*¤¤¶@#
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#@¶¤¤*/-~¨ 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 ¨¨¨~//*¤¶@
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¤¤****/-~¨ 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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#@¶¤¤*/-~¨ 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 ¨~-/*¤¤¶@#
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