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.....,~;§% this time of confusion also leads to %§;~,.....
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........,~ purpose of this process, what does it ~,........
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.....,~;§% i'm standing there with nothing. %§;~,.....
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...,~;§%£# 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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