,,~;%@@@## ##@@@%;~,,
,,,,~;%@@# #@@%;~,,,,
,,~;%@@@## ##@@@%;~,,
,,~;@@@### ###@@@;~,,
,,,,,~~%@@ @@%~~,,,,,
,,,,,;%@@@ ,,,,,,,,##~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~##,,,,,,,, @@@%;,,,,,
,,~;%@@@## ##@@@%;~,,
,,~;%@@@@# 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. #@@@@%;~,,
,,,~;;%%%@ @%%%;;~,,,
,,~;%@@@## ,,,,,,,,##~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~##,,,,,,,, ##@@@%;~,,
,,~;%@@@## ##@@@%;~,,
,,~;%@@@## ##@@@%;~,,
,,~;%@@### ###@@%;~,,
,,~;%@@@## ##@@@%;~,,
,,~;%@@@## ##@@@%;~,,