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.^~;%§£### 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 #£%~......
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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 #§%%;;^...
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