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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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