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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 ¨¨¨¨¨¨~«*#
###$$*†«~¨ Scared Of Him Then. ¨~«†*$$###
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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 ¨¨¨¨¨~†*##
####$*†«~¨ Reluctantly Leave The Outdoor Weed ¨~«†*$####
###$†~~¨¨¨ Cutting To Us As Well, Untrusting That ¨¨¨~~†$###
####$*†«~¨ We Will Carry It Out. ¨~«†*$####
###$††~~¨¨ ¨¨~~††$###
##$$*««¨¨¨ Now He Leaves As Soon As He'S Awake And ¨¨¨««*$$##
##$$†~~¨¨¨ Falls Asleep As Soon As He Returns. We ¨¨¨~~†$$##
####$*†«~¨ Are Left To Care For Us And The House ¨~«†*$####
####$*†«~¨ And The Orchard. But It Is Hard And We ¨~«†*$####
####$*†«~¨ Are Distracted. We Are Not As ¨~«†*$####
#*††«««~~¨ Persistent As Father And Quickly Fall ¨~~«««††*#
####$*†«~¨ Behind In Our Duties. ¨~«†*$####
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