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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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