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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 ¤.¤.¤.¤.¤.
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