,,,,,,,,,: :,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,:= =:,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,:=* *=:,,,,,,,
,,,,,,:=*% %*=:,,,,,,
,,,,,:=*%£ £%*=:,,,,,
,,,,:=*%££ 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. ##££%*=:,,
,:=*%££### ###££%*=:,
,,:=*%££## ##££%*=:,,
,,,:=*%££# #££%*=:,,,
,,,,:=*%££ ££%*=:,,,,
,,,,,:=*%£ £%*=:,,,,,