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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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