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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. @¨@¨@@@¨@@
¨@¨¨@@¨@¨¨ @@@@¨¨@@¨¨
@@¨@¨@@@¨@ 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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