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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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