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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 #&&&†††«,,
,,«†%%%%@# Out. #@%%%%†«,,
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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. ###@&%†«,,
,,«†%&@### ###@&%†«,,
,,«†%@#### 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. ##@@&%†«,,
,,,,«%%# ##&%%«,,,,
,,«†%&@### 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. ####@&†«,,
,,,,«%%@## ##@%%«,,,,
,,«†%&@### 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 ###@&%†«,,
,,,,,,†# Behind In Our Duties. ##&†,,,,,,
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