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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. ¨@@¨¨¨@@¨@
@¨@@@¨¨@¨¨ @@¨@¨¨@¨@@
¨@@¨¨@¨@@¨ 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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