,~-*§¤@# #@#&¤§*-~,
,~-*§¤#@ @##&¤§*-~,
,~-*§¤&&&@ @&&&¤§*-~,
,,,~~-*¤&& &&¤*-~~,,,
,~-*§¤## ###&¤§*-~,
,~-*§¤¤¤&@ 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. &&¤*~~~~~,
,~-*§¤¤# ##&¤¤§*-~,
,,,,~*§¤¤& &¤¤§*~,,,,
,~-*§¤@# #@#&¤§*-~,
,~-*§¤&&&@ @&&&¤§*-~,
,~-*§¤@@ @@#&¤§*-~,