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¨^~====§@# # § ¨ #  § ¨ # § Lying # § ¨ # § ¨ # § ¨ #@§====~^¨
¨^~==§§§§# #   §   ¨   In   My   Room,   #   §    ¨ #§§§§==~^¨
¨¨¨¨¨~=§@# # Arms Flopped Over The Edge Of The Bed. #@§=~¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨~===§@ # §  ¨  Something Poking  My Left  Hand, @§===~¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨^~~==§§ #     §      ¨      Something     Slimy, §§==~~^¨¨¨
¨^~==§§@## #  § ¨ Slithering  Around  The  Fingers, ##@§§==~^¨
¨^~==§§@@@ #   §    ¨   Up   The   Arm.   #   §   ¨ @@@§§==~^¨
¨¨¨¨¨~==§@ Is   It  Drug-Fueled   Apathy?  #   §  ¨ @§==~¨¨¨¨¨
¨^~====§§§ #   §   ¨  I   Don'T   Move   The   Arm. §§§====~^¨
¨^~==§§@@@ #    §   ¨    #    §    ¨    #    §    ¨ @@@§§==~^¨
¨^~==§§@## Whatever It Is That'S Tasting Me,  # § ¨ ##@§§==~^¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨~=§ It   Moves   Further    Up,   #    §   ¨ §=~¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨^~====§§# Reaches    The    Armpit.    #    §    ¨ #§§====~^¨
¨^~==§§@## I  Turn  My  Head  Toward  It.   #  §  ¨ ##@§§==~^¨
¨^~==§§@@# #    §   ¨    Looks    Like    Seagrass. #@@§§==~^¨
¨^~==§§@## #   §  ¨   It'S   Kinda   Cute.  #  §  ¨ ##@§§==~^¨
¨^~==§§@## #    §    ¨    #    §    ¨    #    §   ¨ ##@§§==~^¨
¨^~==§§§§@ #  §  ¨ Once It'S Up My  Neck And  On My @§§§§==~^¨
¨^~===§§§@ Face,    I    Bite    It.    #    §    ¨ @§§§===~^¨
¨^~==§§@## #  §  ¨ The  Texture Is  Like That Of  A ##@§§==~^¨
¨^~==§§@## Juicy       #       §      ¨      Grape, ##@§§==~^¨
¨¨¨¨~=§§§@ # §  ¨ And The Squish Tastes Like  Sweet @§§§=~¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨^====§@ #   §    ¨    #    §   ¨   Cucumber.   ¨ @§====^¨¨¨
¨^~==§§§@@ # § ¨ It'S Very Good. # § ¨ And I # §  ¨ @@§§§==~^¨
¨^~==§§@## Suck   More   Of   It   In.   #    §   ¨ ##@§§==~^¨
¨^~==§§@## #    §    ¨    Chew   It.    #    §    ¨ ##@§§==~^¨
¨^~==§§@## # § ¨ The Seagrass Doesn'T Seem To Mind. ##@§§==~^¨
¨^~==§§@## #    §    ¨    #    §   ¨    #    §    ¨ ##@§§==~^¨
¨¨^^====§§ §  ~  Apathy  Gone,  I   Sit   Up.  §  ~ §§====^^¨¨
¨^~==§§§§@ § ~   The Tendrils Are Stuck  Under §  ~ @§§§§==~^¨
¨¨¨^~=§§@# §  ~  My Shirt, §  ~ Entering By The Arm #@§§=~^¨¨¨
¨^~==§§@## And Exiting  Through  The  Collar.  §  ~ ##@§§==~^¨
¨^~~~~==§§ § ~ This Makes  It  Hard For  Me To Push §§==~~~~^¨
¨^~==§§@@# More   Of   It  In   My   Mouth.   §   ~ #@@§§==~^¨
¨¨¨¨~~=§§# §  ~ I Make To Remove The Shirt, But The #§§=~~¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨^===§@ Seagrass Finally Protests  When I Try To @§===^¨¨¨¨
¨^~==§§@## Move     My     Left     Arm.     §    ~ ##@§§==~^¨
¨¨¨¨~==§§§ §  ~  So  -   Eating  It   Is  Ok,  §  ~ §§§==~¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨~~=§§§ §  ~  §  ~  Moving  It Is  Not. § ~ §  ~ §§§=~~¨¨¨¨
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