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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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