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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. $*=.,,,,,,
,,,,,.=*$& &$*=.,,,,,
,,,,.=*$ 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 ###&$*=.,,
,,,.=*$# ##&$*=.,,,
,,,,.=*$ 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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