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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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