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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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