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¨§¨¨§¨§¨§¨               MORNING QUIET              §¨§¨§¨§¨¨§
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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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