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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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