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~^¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ Somehow. Like A Golem, And I Try  Not To ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨^~
*~^¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ Care   Too  Much,  But  I  Do.  It'S   A ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨^~*
%*~^¨¨¨¨¨¨   Contaminated Golem, This One. Purity   ¨¨¨¨¨¨^~*%
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