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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 ¨-~\*¤§###
###§¤*\~-¨ consist of...? and through the process ¨-~\*¤§###
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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 ¨¨¨~\\**¤§
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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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