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....###..# ^  She Was Leaking.  There Was A Wound ^ ###...#.##
#...#.##.. ^  And  She Was  Pouring  Out  Of  It, ^ #.##....##
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###...#.## ^ 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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