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........~- this time of confusion also leads to -~........
.......~-/ all analyzes ending in "useless" - i /-~.......
......~-/% was being bothered by something in a %/-~......
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....~-/%£& would i have done it, what is the &£%/-~....
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..~-/%£&¶# 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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