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,,,,&&&,,& #~~#~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~#~~# ,,&,&&,,,,
,,,,&,&&,, ^  she  was leaking. there was a wound ^ ,,,,&&&,,,
,,,,,,&&&, ^  and she was  pouring  out  of  it,  ^ ,,,,&,&&,,
,,,,,,&,&& # pluming  into  the  coiled  scarves  # ,,,,,,&&&,
,,,,,,,,&& ^  tight around  her, a  beige  cocoon ^ &,,,,,&,&&
&,,,,,,,&, ^  spun from all those garments,  now  ^ &&,,,,,,&&
&&,,,,,,,, #    unrecognizeable,    traceless.    # ,&&,,,,,&,
&&&,,,,,,, ^  slowly  drawing   out  the  liquid  ^ ,&&&,,,,,,
&,&&,,,,,, ^       parts      of       her.       ^ ,&,&&,,,,,
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