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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 ^ ,,,,,,.~^%
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