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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 ,,,,,:=†
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####&†=:,, the room thinks about creatures lying ,,:=†###
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####&†=:,, themselves comfortable first... is this ,,:=†###
###&†=:,,, only optimizing a resting position for ,,,:=†##
##&†=:,,,, the body? or is there another will ,,,,:=†#
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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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