&¨¨&¨¨¨&¨¨                                          ¨&¨¨&¨¨¨¨&
¨¨¨¨¨&¨¨¨&                                          ¨¨¨¨¨¨&&¨¨
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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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¨&¨¨&&¨¨&&                                          &¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
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