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,,,,,,~«/† I  Sit  In My Cubicle In  The  Work Mill †/«~,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,~«     Entered A Bright Anomaly. Morning    «~,,,,,,,,
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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.   #@¤§†/«~,,
,,,~«/†§¤@  They Are Getting Too Much Water, Or The @¤§†/«~,,,
,,,,~«/†§¤   Water They Get Is Of Dubious Quality.  ¤§†/«~,,,,
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