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.^~*†@## ##@#&†*~^.
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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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