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#@#&$*«~,,                                          ,,~«*$&#@#
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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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