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§¨§¨§¨¨§§¨               #¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨#              ¨§§¨§¨§¨§¨
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§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨              MORNING QUIET               ¨§§¨§¨§¨§¨
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§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨              #¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨#               ¨§§¨§¨§¨§¨
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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. ¨§§¨§¨§¨§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨¨§¨§¨§¨§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨    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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§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§§¨§¨§¨§¨