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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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