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,,,-~^$*£¶ ¶£*$^~-,,,
,,,,-~^$*£ £*$^~-,,,,
,,,-~^$*£¶ two forces ¶£*$^~-,,,
,,-~^$*£¶# ~~~----------~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ #¶£*$^~-,,
,-~^$*£¶## ##¶£*$^~-,
,,-~^$*£¶# #¶£*$^~-,,
,,,-~^$*£¶ so there are two forces of nature to ¶£*$^~-,,,
,,,,-~^$*£ speak of: one is some kind of disgust, £*$^~-,,,,
,,,-~^$*£¶ if i think allright, there's cats ¶£*$^~-,,,
,,-~^$*£¶# outside who wants to come inside, #¶£*$^~-,,
,-~^$*£¶## that's cool, but what if they were rats? ##¶£*$^~-,
,,-~^$*£¶# #¶£*$^~-,,
,,,-~^$*£¶ and suddenly it's gross, and the rats ¶£*$^~-,,,
,,,,-~^$*£ are unavoidable, and everything is £*$^~-,,,,
,,,-~^$*£¶ dirty and oily and intrusive, it's ¶£*$^~-,,,
,,-~^$*£¶# dark, gloomy and filthy and purposeless, #¶£*$^~-,,
,-~^$*£¶## ##¶£*$^~-,
,,-~^$*£¶# and in a way everything is just big #¶£*$^~-,,
,,,-~^$*£¶ joke, there's no end in sight, it just ¶£*$^~-,,,
,,,,-~^$*£ goes on forever and we've always been £*$^~-,,,,
,,,-~^$*£¶ here and the grime is everywhere. ¶£*$^~-,,,
,,-~^$*£¶# #¶£*$^~-,,
,-~^$*£¶## ##¶£*$^~-,
,,-~^$*£¶# the other force is this belonging, #¶£*$^~-,,
,,,-~^$*£¶ connecting, finding a fox in the ¶£*$^~-,,,
,,,,-~^$*£ supposedly closed down mystery zones, £*$^~-,,,,
,,,-~^$*£¶ ¶£*$^~-,,,
,,-~^$*£¶# and the feeling is that everything is #¶£*$^~-,,
,-~^$*£¶## not a joke but a plot, a conspiracy in ##¶£*$^~-,
,,-~^$*£¶# your favour, and we're gonna live #¶£*$^~-,,
,,,-~^$*£¶ forever, we've always been here, ¶£*$^~-,,,
,,,,-~^$*£ everything fits together, nothing's a £*$^~-,,,,
,,,-~^$*£¶ problem, everything's ok and forgiven ¶£*$^~-,,,
,,-~^$*£¶# and exactly as it's supposed to be. #¶£*$^~-,,
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