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##@&%^;»,¨ WAS BEING BOTHERED BY SOMETHING IN A ¨,»;^%&@##
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###@%^;»,¨ 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 ¨,,,;;%%&#
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##@&%^;»,¨ 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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