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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 @@@¤@^†«,¨
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¨,«†^@¤@@# WOULD I HAVE DONE IT, WHAT IS THE #@@¤@^†«,¨
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¨,«†^@¤@@# I'M STANDING THERE WITH NOTHING. #@@¤@^†«,¨
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¨,«†^@¤@@# 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 @@@¤@^†«,¨
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