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@@@^*-.¨¨¨ WOULD I HAVE DONE IT, WHAT IS THE ¨¨¨.-*^@@@
@@^*-.¨¨¨¨ PURPOSE OF THIS PROCESS, WHAT DOES IT ¨¨¨¨.-*^@@
@^*-.¨¨¨¨¨ CONSIST OF...? AND THROUGH THE PROCESS ¨¨¨¨¨.-*^@
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@@@@^*-.¨¨ I WAN'T A BOTTOM FLOOR, A CONCEPT ¨¨.-*^@@@@
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@@^*-.¨¨¨¨ ABSTRACT THEY ARE, THE THINGS, UNTIL ¨¨¨¨.-*^@@
@^*-.¨¨¨¨¨ THEY CEASE TO BE THINGS AT ALL ¨¨¨¨¨.-*^@
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@@@^*-.¨¨¨ ARE WE JUST STACKED TRIANGLES? THERE IS ¨¨¨.-*^@@@
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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 ¨¨¨¨.-*^@@
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