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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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