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,,,,,,,,,, a dystopian mc donalds toilet steals my ,,,,,,,,,,
«,,,,,,,,, agency. too much agency already in this ,,,,,,,,,«
^«,,,,,,,, room. saturated. i can only do what it ,,,,,,,,«^
$^«,,,,,,, wants in the way it wants. ,,,,,,,«^$
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##§§$^«,,, but: in a miracolous fraction of a ,,,«^$§§##
###§§$^«,, second, its true thoughts slip through ,,«^$§§###
##§§$^«,,, to me, previously unheard even by its ,,,«^$§§##
#§§$^«,,,, builders (the room was thought to be ,,,,«^$§§#
§§$^«,,,,, without consciousness). ,,,,,«^$§§
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$^«,,,,,,, the room thinks about creatures lying ,,,,,,,«^$
^«,,,,,,,, down, going off to sleep, making ,,,,,,,,«^
«,,,,,,,,, themselves comfortable first... is this ,,,,,,,,,«
,,,,,,,,,, only optimizing a resting position for ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, the body? or is there another will ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, involved? ,,,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,,, a dark listening taking place, ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, a silent concert. ,,,,,,,,,,
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«,,,,,,,,, is there another desire injected at ,,,,,,,,,«
^«,,,,,,,, hypnagogia? something from the other ,,,,,,,,«^
$^«,,,,,,, side, guiding them, ,,,,,,,«^$
§$^«,,,,,, arranging their bodies. ,,,,,,«^$§
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