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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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