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¨@¨@@@¨¨¨¨ when i was in eight grade i decided i ¨¨¨¨¨@¨¨@¨
@@@¨¨@¨¨¨¨ was dead. my spirit had left my body, ¨¨¨¨@@¨@@¨
¨¨@¨@@¨¨¨¨ never to return. ¨¨¨@¨@@¨@@
¨@@@¨@¨¨¨¨ ¨¨@@@¨@@¨@
@¨¨@@@¨¨¨¨ i remember sitting in my parents car on ¨@¨¨@@¨@@@
@¨@¨¨@¨¨¨¨ a cloudy, watery day, getting a ride @@¨@¨@@¨¨¨
@@@¨@@¨¨¨¨ somewhere. it felt like i had solved ¨@@@@¨@¨¨@
¨¨@@¨@¨¨¨¨ some great puzzle. i've solved no @¨¨¨@@@¨@¨
¨@¨@@@¨¨¨@ puzzles since then. @¨¨@¨¨@@@¨
@@@¨¨@¨¨@¨ @¨@@¨@¨¨@¨
¨¨@¨@@¨@@¨ instead, i've been mindlessly piloting @@¨@@@¨@@@
¨@@@¨@@¨@¨ this body around. i still give it life, ¨@@¨¨@@¨¨@
@¨¨@@¨@@@@ somehow. like a golem, and i try not to @¨@¨@¨@¨@@
@¨@¨@@¨¨¨@ care too much, but i do. it's a @@@@@@@@¨¨
@@@@¨@¨¨@¨ contaminated golem, this one. purity ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨@¨@
¨¨¨@@@¨@@¨ clouded by my echo. afterglow of my ¨¨¨¨¨¨@@@¨
¨¨@¨¨@@¨@¨ spirit. ¨¨¨¨¨@¨¨@¨
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