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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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