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......^-†^ The River That'S Our River Makes A ^†-^......
.....^-†^$ Large Bend Like A Scooping Hand And A $^†-^.....
....^-†^$§ Decent Days Travel North From That §$^†-^....
...^-†^$§# Stands Our House In The Middle Of A #§$^†-^...
..^-†^$§## Forgotten Apple Orchard. Our House Is ##§$^†-^..
.^-†^$§### Built Of Dark Clay And Abandoned By A ###§$^†-^.
..^-†^$§## Stranger. The Window Has No Glass But ##§$^†-^..
...^-†^$§# Instead Steel Bars To Keep The Animals #§$^†-^...
....^-†^$§ Out. §$^†-^....
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......^-†^ Around The House Is A Thick, Thick ^†-^......
.....^-†^$ Brush Of Ferns And Bushes. There Live $^†-^.....
....^-†^$§ The Animals That We Fight To Keep Away, §$^†-^....
...^-†^$§# For They Speak To Us To Join Them In #§$^†-^...
..^-†^$§## The Luscious Caves Below Ground. They ##§$^†-^..
.^-†^$§### Mean No Harm But It Is Not In Our Best ###§$^†-^.
..^-†^$§## Interest To Do So. There Is Important ##§$^†-^..
...^-†^$§# Work That Needs To Be Done, And It Cant #§$^†-^...
....^-†^$§ Be Done By Animals. (Father Says This.) §$^†-^....
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......^-†^ Every Morning Our Father Clears The ^†-^......
.....^-†^$ Ferns And Uproots The Bushes Only For $^†-^.....
....^-†^$§ Them To Grow Back Each Night. Their §$^†-^....
...^-†^$§# Leaves Are Teal, White And Yellow, Some #§$^†-^...
..^-†^$§## Even The Color Of Wine. They Have Lilac ##§$^†-^..
.^-†^$§### Flowers And In The Morning They Are Wet ###§$^†-^.
..^-†^$§## With Dew. ##§$^†-^..
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....^-†^$§ Father Is Away During The Day Doing §$^†-^....
.....^-†^$ Important Things Elsewhere. He Is Weary $^†-^.....
......^-†^ When He Returns Home, Each Day More So ^†-^......
.....^-†^$ Than The Next. We Learn To Cook For Him $^†-^.....
....^-†^$§ So That He Does Not Have To. We Tend To §$^†-^....
...^-†^$§# His Clothes. #§$^†-^...
..^-†^$§## ##§$^†-^..
.^-†^$§### Suddenly The Dense Bushwork Is Mirrored ###§$^†-^.
..^-†^$§## Inside. Stems And Leaves Appear Close ##§$^†-^..
...^-†^$§# To The Walls And Far From The Light. We #§$^†-^...
....^-†^$§ Are Glad, For The Flowers Are Beautiful §$^†-^....
.....^-†^$ And Smell Good, And There Is Little $^†-^.....
......^-†^ Decoration In Our House. But When ^†-^......
.....^-†^$ Father Comes Home He Is Angry And Cuts $^†-^.....
....^-†^$§ Them All Down In A Frenzy. We Are §$^†-^....
...^-†^$§# Scared Of Him Then. #§$^†-^...
..^-†^$§## ##§$^†-^..
.^-†^$§### We Are Then Tasked With Removing Any ###§$^†-^.
..^-†^$§## Indoor Plant We See. But They Are So ##§$^†-^..
...^-†^$§# Beautiful! We Wait Just Until Father #§$^†-^...
....^-†^$§ Comes Home And Until Then We Enjoy §$^†-^....
.....^-†^$ Them. Sometimes An Animal Will Sneak In $^†-^.....
......^-†^ But We Always Shoo Them Out. With Fresh ^†-^......
.....^-†^$ Cut Flowers Thrown Right Outside The $^†-^.....
....^-†^$§ House He Suspects And Resents Our §$^†-^....
...^-†^$§# Inaction. But He Doesn'T Have The #§$^†-^...
..^-†^$§## Energy To Scold Us. He Weakens Quickly. ##§$^†-^..
.^-†^$§### It Is Not Long Before He Is Still Tired ###§$^†-^.
..^-†^$§## Even In The Morning And Must ##§$^†-^..
...^-†^$§# Reluctantly Leave The Outdoor Weed #§$^†-^...
....^-†^$§ Cutting To Us As Well, Untrusting That §$^†-^....
.....^-†^$ We Will Carry It Out. $^†-^.....
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.....^-†^$ Now He Leaves As Soon As He'S Awake And $^†-^.....
....^-†^$§ Falls Asleep As Soon As He Returns. We §$^†-^....
...^-†^$§# Are Left To Care For Us And The House #§$^†-^...
..^-†^$§## And The Orchard. But It Is Hard And We ##§$^†-^..
.^-†^$§### Are Distracted. We Are Not As ###§$^†-^.
..^-†^$§## Persistent As Father And Quickly Fall ##§$^†-^..
...^-†^$§# Behind In Our Duties. #§$^†-^...
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