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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. ,,,,~:^¤@@
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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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