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,-~††%@¶@# #@¶@%††~-,
,-~††%@¶¶@ @¶¶@%††~-,
,-~††%@¶@# #@¶@%††~-,
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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. ##@@%††~-,
,-~††%@@## ##@@%††~-,
,-~††%%@@@ 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. ¶@†~,,,,,,
,-~††%@¶@# #@¶@%††~-,
,-~††%@¶@# 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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,-~††%@@## ##@@%††~-,
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