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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. ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨^
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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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