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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. #@#¤%%†~.¨
¨¨.~†%%¤#@ @#¤%%†~.¨¨
¨¨¨.~†%%¤# 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. @#¤%%†~.¨¨
¨¨¨.~†%%¤# #¤%%†~.¨¨¨
¨¨.~†%%¤#@ 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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