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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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