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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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