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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. @@@@¨¨¨@¨@
¨@@¨¨¨@¨¨@ ¨¨¨@¨¨@@@@
@¨@¨¨@@¨@@ 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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