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##£¤§%†-~. # § . # § . # § Lying # § . #  § . # § . .~-†%§¤£##
#£¤§%†-~.. #   §   .   In   My   Room,   #   §    . ..~-†%§¤£#
£¤§%†-~... # Arms Flopped Over The Edge Of The Bed. ...~-†%§¤£
¤§%†-~.... #  §  . Something Poking  My Left  Hand, ....~-†%§¤
§%†-~..... #      §      .     Something     Slimy, .....~-†%§
%†-~...... #  §  .  Slithering  Around The Fingers, ......~-†%
†-~....... #    §   .   Up   The   Arm.   #   §   . .......~-†
%†-~...... Is   It  Drug-Fueled   Apathy?  #  §   . ......~-†%
§%†-~..... #   §   .   I   Don'T   Move   The  Arm. .....~-†%§
¤§%†-~.... #    §    .    #    §    .    #    §   . ....~-†%§¤
£¤§%†-~... Whatever It  Is That'S Tasting Me, # § . ...~-†%§¤£
#£¤§%†-~.. It   Moves    Further   Up,    #   §   . ..~-†%§¤£#
##£¤§%†-~. Reaches    The    Armpit.    #    §    . .~-†%§¤£##
#£¤§%†-~.. I  Turn  My  Head  Toward  It.   #  §  . ..~-†%§¤£#
£¤§%†-~... #    §    .    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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