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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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¨¨.~:†%§## 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.   †:~.¨¨¨¨¨¨
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¨¨¨¨.~:†%§  Water They Get Is Of Dubious Quality.   §%†:~.¨¨¨¨
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