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&**===¨¨¨¨ ALL ANALYZES ENDING IN "USELESS" - I ¨¨¨¨===**&
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#**=====~¨ I'M STANDING THERE WITH NOTHING. ¨~=====**#
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####*%==~¨ REDUCTIONIST HELL - ¨~==%*####
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###&*%==~¨ THEY CEASE TO BE THINGS AT ALL ¨~==%*##
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###&*%==~¨ FEELS LIKE IT CAN ALL SLIP THROUGH MY ¨~==%*##
##*%%==¨¨¨ FINGERS... "WHOOPS", AND NOTHING EVER ¨¨¨==%%*##
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