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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 @¤*%†«^...
..^«†%*¤@# #@¤*%†«^..
.^«†%*¤@## 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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