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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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¨.~†*$#### WOULD I HAVE DONE IT, WHAT IS THE ####$*†~.¨
¨...~~††$# PURPOSE OF THIS PROCESS, WHAT DOES IT #$††~~...¨
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¨.~†*$#### MORE AND MORE PIECES FALLS OFF UNTIL ####$*†~.¨
¨.~†*$#### I'M STANDING THERE WITH NOTHING. ####$*†~.¨
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¨.~†*$#### REDUCTIONIST HELL - ####$*†~.¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨.†$# I WAN'T A BOTTOM FLOOR, A CONCEPT #$†.¨¨¨¨¨¨
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¨.~†*$#### THEY CEASE TO BE THINGS AT ALL ####$*†~.¨
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¨.~†*$#### ARE WE JUST STACKED TRIANGLES? THERE IS ####$*†~.¨
¨.~~††$$## NOTHING I CAN DO WITH TRIANGLES. THEY ##$$††~~.¨
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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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