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¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ # $ ¨ # $ ¨ # $ Lying # $ ¨ # $ ¨  # $ ¨ ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ #    $   ¨   In   My   Room,   #   $   ¨ ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ # Arms Flopped Over The Edge Of The Bed. ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ #  $ ¨  Something  Poking  My Left Hand, ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ #      $     ¨      Something     Slimy, ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ #  $  ¨ Slithering  Around  The Fingers, ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨, #   $   ¨   Up   The   Arm.    #   $   ¨ ,¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨,~ Is  It  Drug-Fueled  Apathy?   #   $   ¨ ~,¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨,~/ #   $   ¨   I   Don'T   Move  The   Arm. /~,¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨,~/^ #    $    ¨    #    $    ¨   #    $    ¨ ^/~,¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨,~/^$ Whatever It Is That'S Tasting Me, #  $ ¨ $^/~,¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨,~/^$£ It    Moves   Further    Up,   #   $   ¨ £$^/~,¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨,~/^$£# Reaches    The    Armpit.    #    $    ¨ #£$^/~,¨¨¨
¨¨,~/^$£## I  Turn  My   Head  Toward  It.  #  $  ¨ ##£$^/~,¨¨
¨,~/^$£### #    $    ¨   Looks    Like    Seagrass. ###£$^/~,¨
¨¨,~/^$£## #  $   ¨   It'S   Kinda   Cute.  #  $  ¨ ##£$^/~,¨¨
¨¨¨,~/^$£# #    $    ¨    #    $   ¨    #    $    ¨ #£$^/~,¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨,~/^$£ #  $ ¨  Once It'S  Up My Neck And On  My £$^/~,¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨,~/^$ Face,    I    Bite    It.    #    $    ¨ $^/~,¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨,~/^ #  $ ¨  The  Texture  Is  Like That Of A ^/~,¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨,~/ Juicy       #      $      ¨       Grape, /~,¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨,~ # $ ¨ And The  Squish  Tastes Like Sweet ~,¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨, #    $   ¨   #    $   ¨   Cucumber.    ¨ ,¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ # $ ¨ It'S Very  Good. # $ ¨ And I # $ ¨ ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ Suck   More   Of   It   In.   #    $   ¨ ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ #    $    ¨   Chew    It.    #    $    ¨ ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ # $ ¨ The Seagrass Doesn'T Seem To Mind. ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ #   $    ¨    #    $    ¨    #    $    ¨ ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ $   ~  Apathy  Gone,  I  Sit  Up.  $   ~ ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ $ ~    The Tendrils Are Stuck Under $  ~ ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ $ ~  My Shirt, $ ~ Entering  By  The Arm ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ And  Exiting Through  The  Collar.  $  ~ ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨, $ ~  This  Makes It Hard For  Me To Push ,¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨,~ More   Of   It   In   My   Mouth.   $  ~ ~,¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨,~/ $ ~ I  Make To Remove The Shirt, But The /~,¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨,~/^ Seagrass Finally Protests When I  Try To ^/~,¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨,~/^$ Move     My     Left     Arm.     $    ~ $^/~,¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨,~/^$£ $  ~  So  -  Eating  It   Is   Ok,  $  ~ £$^/~,¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨,~/^$£# $  ~ $  ~  Moving It Is Not.  $  ~  $  ~ #£$^/~,¨¨¨
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