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.......~«; i sit in my cubicle in the work mill ;«~.......
......~«;$ and feel somewhat at peace - i've $;«~......
.....~«;$% entered a bright anomaly. morning %$;«~.....
....~«;$%& liminality. &%$;«~....
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..~«;$%@ no one is here. there's dust in the @#&%$;«~..
...~«;$% air. a strong light shines through the #&%$;«~...
....~«;$%& windows, and turns the office into &%$;«~....
.....~«;$% something new. i pretend it's the sun. %$;«~.....
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.......~«; i speak with the plants in my head. ;«~.......
........~« they are getting too much water, or the «~........
.........~ water they get is of dubious quality. ~.........
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