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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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