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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 ,,.»†*£###
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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. ,,.»†*£###
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#£*†».,,,, 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. ,,.»†*£###
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###£*†».,, 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 ,,,.»†*£##
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