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¨¨¨¨««*¤¤@ 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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