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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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