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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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