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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 ...~;=*@##
#@#@*=;»~. .~»;=*@#@#
@*=»»~.... 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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