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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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