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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. ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
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~,¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨   I Speak With The Plants In My Head.    ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨,~
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