,,,-\%&#@# #@#&%\-,,,
,,-\%&#@## ##@#&%\-,,
,,,-\%&#@# #@#&%\-,,,
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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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,,,-\%&#@# #@#&%\-,,,
,,,,-\%&#@ @#&%\-,,,,
,,,,,-\%&# #&%\-,,,,,
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