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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). ##$^:~.,,,
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,.~:^$#### 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 $^:~.,,,,,
,,,,,,.~:^ Involved? ^:~.,,,,,,
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,,,,.~:^$# 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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