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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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