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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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