§¨§§§¨§¨¨§                                          §§§§¨¨§§§¨
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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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