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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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