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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 ¨¨¨¨¨¨.~\*
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