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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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