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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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