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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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