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#¶&&†-,,,, THIS TIME OF CONFUSION ALSO LEADS TO ,,,,-†&&¶#
##¶&&†-,,, ALL ANALYZES ENDING IN "USELESS" - I ,,,-†&&¶##
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##¶&&†-,,, SONG OR MOVIE OR BOOK, SO I THINK, HOW ,,,-†&&¶##
#¶&&†-,,,, 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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##¶&&†-,,, 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 ,,,,,,-†&&
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##¶&&†-,,, FEELS LIKE IT CAN ALL SLIP THROUGH MY ,,,-†&&¶##
#¶&&†-,,,, FINGERS... "WHOOPS", AND NOTHING EVER ,,,,-†&&¶#
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