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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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$†/-¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨¨-/†$
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