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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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