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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. ¨#¨#¨#¨##¨
#¨#¨#¨#¨#¨ ¨#¨#¨#¨¨#¨
#¨#¨#¨#¨#¨ » = » » = » » = » ¨#¨#¨#¨##¨
#¨#¨#¨#¨#¨ ¨#¨#¨#¨¨#¨
#¨#¨#¨#¨#¨ 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). ¨#¨#¨#¨##¨
#¨#¨#¨#¨#¨ ¨#¨#¨#¨¨#¨
#¨#¨#¨#¨#¨ 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? ¨#¨#¨#¨¨#¨
#¨#¨#¨#¨#¨ ¨#¨#¨#¨##¨
#¨#¨#¨#¨#¨ a dark listening taking place, ¨#¨#¨#¨¨#¨
#¨#¨#¨#¨#¨ a silent concert. ¨#¨#¨#¨##¨
#¨#¨#¨#¨#¨ ¨#¨#¨#¨¨#¨
#¨#¨#¨#¨#¨ is there another desire injected at ¨#¨#¨#¨##¨
#¨#¨#¨#¨#¨ hypnagogia? something from the other ¨#¨#¨#¨¨#¨
#¨#¨#¨#¨#¨ side, guiding them, ¨#¨#¨#¨##¨
#¨#¨#¨#¨#¨ arranging their bodies. ¨#¨#¨#¨¨#¨
#¨#¨#¨#¨#¨ ¨#¨#¨#¨##¨
#¨#¨#¨#¨#¨ ¨#¨#¨#¨¨#¨
#¨#¨#¨#¨#¨ ¨#¨#¨#¨##¨
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