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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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¨¤¨¤¨¤¨¤¨¤ ~ ; ~ ~ ; ~ ~ ; ~ ¤¨¤¨¤¤¨¤¨¤
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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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