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##@#&*/».. @  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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