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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. @§***†*«^.
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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. ##@§*†*«^.
.^«*†*§#@# #@#§*†*«^.
.^«*†*§### 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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