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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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¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨:= 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 **^=:¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨:=^**@ @**^=:¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨:=^**@# 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 ^=:¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨:= WAS AFTER THAT. =:¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
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