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@¨@¨@¨@¨@@ when i was in eight grade i decided i ¨@@¨¨@¨¨@¨
@¨@¨@¨@¨¨@ was dead. my spirit had left my body, ¨¨@¨@@¨@@¨
@¨@¨@¨@¨@@ never to return. ¨@@¨¨@¨¨@¨
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@¨@¨@¨@¨@@ 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. ¨@@¨¨@¨¨@¨
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@¨@¨@¨@¨@@ 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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