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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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