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##@@%$;~~¨ Purpose Of This Process, What Does It ¨~~;$%@@##
#@@%$;~~¨¨ Consist Of...? And Through The Process ¨¨~~;$%@@#
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#@@%$;~~¨¨ I'M Standing There With Nothing. ¨¨~~;$%@@#
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##@@%$;~~¨ Abstract They Are, The Things, Until ¨~~;$%@@##
#@@%$;~~¨¨ They Cease To Be Things At All ¨¨~~;$%@@#
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##@@%$;~~¨ Nothing I Can Do With Triangles. They ¨~~;$%@@##
#@@%$;~~¨¨ Can Not Shelter Me In Any Meaningful ¨¨~~;$%@@#
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##@@%$;~~¨ And When I Can'T Even Anchor Myself, ¨~~;$%@@##
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##@@%$;~~¨ Feels Like It Can All Slip Through My ¨~~;$%@@##
#@@%$;~~¨¨ Fingers... "Whoops", And Nothing Ever ¨¨~~;$%@@#
##@@%$;~~¨ Was After That. ¨~~;$%@@##
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