,,,,»^†¤&# #&¤†^»,,,,
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,,»^†¤&### ###&¤†^»,,
,,,»^†¤&## ##&¤†^»,,,
,,,,»^†¤&# #&¤†^»,,,,
,,,,,»^†¤& two forces &¤†^»,,,,,
,,,,,,»^†¤ »»»,,,,,,,,,,»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»» ¤†^»,,,,,,
,,,,,,,»^† †^»,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,»^ ^»,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,»^† so there are two forces of nature to †^»,,,,,,,
,,,,,,»^†¤ speak of: one is some kind of disgust, ¤†^»,,,,,,
,,,,,»^†¤& if i think allright, there's cats &¤†^»,,,,,
,,,,»^†¤&# outside who wants to come inside, #&¤†^»,,,,
,,,»^†¤&## that's cool, but what if they were rats? ##&¤†^»,,,
,,»^†¤&### ###&¤†^»,,
,,,»^†¤&## and suddenly it's gross, and the rats ##&¤†^»,,,
,,,,»^†¤&# are unavoidable, and everything is #&¤†^»,,,,
,,,,,»^†¤& dirty and oily and intrusive, it's &¤†^»,,,,,
,,,,,,»^†¤ dark, gloomy and filthy and purposeless, ¤†^»,,,,,,
,,,,,,,»^† †^»,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,»^ and in a way everything is just big ^»,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,»^† joke, there's no end in sight, it just †^»,,,,,,,
,,,,,,»^†¤ goes on forever and we've always been ¤†^»,,,,,,
,,,,,»^†¤& here and the grime is everywhere. &¤†^»,,,,,
,,,,»^†¤&# #&¤†^»,,,,
,,,»^†¤&## ##&¤†^»,,,
,,»^†¤&### the other force is this belonging, ###&¤†^»,,
,,,»^†¤&## connecting, finding a fox in the ##&¤†^»,,,
,,,,»^†¤&# supposedly closed down mystery zones, #&¤†^»,,,,
,,,,,»^†¤& &¤†^»,,,,,
,,,,,,»^†¤ and the feeling is that everything is ¤†^»,,,,,,
,,,,,,,»^† not a joke but a plot, a conspiracy in †^»,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,»^ your favour, and we're gonna live ^»,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,»^† forever, we've always been here, †^»,,,,,,,
,,,,,,»^†¤ everything fits together, nothing's a ¤†^»,,,,,,
,,,,,»^†¤& problem, everything's ok and forgiven &¤†^»,,,,,
,,,,»^†¤&# and exactly as it's supposed to be. #&¤†^»,,,,
,,,»^†¤&## ##&¤†^»,,,
,,»^†¤&### ###&¤†^»,,
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,,,,»^†¤&# #&¤†^»,,,,
,,,,,»^†¤& &¤†^»,,,,,
,,,,,,»^†¤ ¤†^»,,,,,,