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¨¨¨¨¨::/%& #   *    ¨   In   My   Room,   #   *   ¨ &%/::¨¨¨¨¨
¨:~/%*&@@@ # Arms Flopped Over The Edge Of The Bed. @@@&*%/~:¨
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¨¨¨¨:/%&&@ #     *      ¨      Something     Slimy, @&&%/:¨¨¨¨
¨:~/%*&@## #  * ¨  Slithering  Around The  Fingers, ##@&*%/~:¨
¨:~/%*&@## #   *   ¨   Up    The   Arm.   #   *   ¨ ##@&*%/~:¨
¨¨¨¨¨~~/*@ Is   It  Drug-Fueled   Apathy?   #  *  ¨ @*/~~¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨~%**@@ #   *  ¨   I   Don'T   Move   The   Arm. @@**%~¨¨¨¨
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¨:~/%*&@## Whatever It Is That'S Tasting  Me, # * ¨ ##@&*%/~:¨
¨:~/%*&@## It    Moves   Further   Up,    #   *   ¨ ##@&*%/~:¨
¨:~/%*&### Reaches    The    Armpit.    #    *    ¨ ###&*%/~:¨
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¨:~/%*&@## #    *   ¨    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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