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.....--*§# 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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