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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). ####@%^-,,
,,-^^^@@@# #@@@^^^-,,
,,-^%@#£## 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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