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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. %§:«^,,,,,
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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 ###&%§:«^,
,,^«:§%# Behind In Our Duties. ##&%§:«^,,
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