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,,,,,,,,,, two forces ,,,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,~**@ 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. ,,,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,,~ 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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