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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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