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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.           ..:==†*§#@
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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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