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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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&&&&&&&&¨¨ 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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