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,§§,§§,§,§ # * , # * , #  * Lying # * , # * , # * , §,§,,§,§,§
,,§,,§,§,§ #   *    ,   In   My   Room,   #   *   , §,§,§§,§,§
,§§,§§,§,§ # Arms Flopped Over The Edge Of The Bed. §,§,,§,§,§
,,§,,§,§,§ #  * ,  Something  Poking  My Left Hand, §,§,§§,§,§
,§§,§§,§,§ #      *      ,     Something     Slimy, §,§,,§,§,§
,,§,,§,§,§ # *  , Slithering  Around  The  Fingers, §,§,§§,§,§
,§§,§§,§,§ #   *   ,   Up    The   Arm.   #   *   , §,§,,§,§,§
,,§,,§,§,§ Is   It   Drug-Fueled   Apathy?  #  *  , §,§,§§,§,§
,§§,§§,§,§ #   *   ,   I   Don'T  Move   The   Arm. §,§,,§,§,§
,,§,,§,§,§ #    *    ,    #    *    ,   #    *    , §,§,§§,§,§
,§§,§§,§,§ Whatever It Is That'S Tasting Me,  # * , §,§,,§,§,§
,,§,,§,§,§ It   Moves   Further   Up,    #    *   , §,§,§§,§,§
,§§,§§,§,§ Reaches    The    Armpit.    #    *    , §,§,,§,§,§
,,§,,§,§,§ I  Turn  My  Head  Toward  It.  #   *  , §,§,§§,§,§
,§§,§§,§,§ #    *    ,   Looks    Like    Seagrass. §,§,,§,§,§
,,§,,§,§,§ #   *   ,  It'S   Kinda  Cute.  #   *  , §,§,§§,§,§
,§§,§§,§,§ #    *    ,   #    *    ,    #    *    , §,§,,§,§,§
,,§,,§,§,§ #  * ,  Once It'S  Up My  Neck And On My §,§,§§,§,§
,§§,§§,§,§ Face,    I    Bite    It.    #    *    , §,§,,§,§,§
,,§,,§,§,§ # * ,  The  Texture  Is  Like That  Of A §,§,§§,§,§
,§§,§§,§,§ Juicy      #      *       ,       Grape, §,§,,§,§,§
,,§,,§,§,§ # * , And The Squish  Tastes Like  Sweet §,§,§§,§,§
,§§,§§,§,§ #    *   ,   #    *    ,   Cucumber.   , §,§,,§,§,§
,,§,,§,§,§ # * , It'S Very Good. # *  , And I # * , §,§,§§,§,§
,§§,§§,§,§ Suck   More   Of   It    In.   #   *   , §,§,,§,§,§
,,§,,§,§,§ #    *    ,   Chew    It.    #    *    , §,§,§§,§,§
,§§,§§,§,§ # * , The Seagrass Doesn'T Seem To Mind. §,§,,§,§,§
,,§,,§,§,§ #    *    ,    #    *   ,    #    *    , §,§,§§,§,§
,§§,§§,§,§ *  =  Apathy  Gone,  I   Sit  Up.   *  = §,§,,§,§,§
,,§,,§,§,§ *  =   The Tendrils Are Stuck Under  * = §,§,§§,§,§
,§§,§§,§,§ * = My Shirt,  * =  Entering  By The Arm §,§,,§,§,§
,,§,,§,§,§ And  Exiting Through  The  Collar.  *  = §,§,§§,§,§
,§§,§§,§,§ * =  This  Makes It Hard For Me To  Push §,§,,§,§,§
,,§,,§,§,§ More   Of   It   In  My   Mouth.   *   = §,§,§§,§,§
,§§,§§,§,§ * = I Make To Remove The Shirt,  But The §,§,,§,§,§
,,§,,§,§,§ Seagrass Finally  Protests When I Try To §,§,§§,§,§
,§§,§§,§,§ Move     My     Left     Arm.     *    = §,§,,§,§,§
,,§,,§,§,§ *  =  So  -   Eating  It  Is  Ok,  *   = §,§,§§,§,§
,§§,§§,§,§ *  =  *  =  Moving It  Is  Not.  * = * = §,§,,§,§,§
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