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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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