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¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨              MORNING QUIET               ¨§§¨§¨§¨¨§
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¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨ I SIT  IN MY  CUBICLE IN  THE WORK  MILL ¨§§¨§¨§¨¨§
¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨ AND  FEEL  SOMEWHAT  AT  PEACE   -  I'VE ¨¨§¨§¨§¨§§
¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨    ENTERED A BRIGHT ANOMALY. MORNING     ¨§§¨§¨§¨¨§
¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨                LIMINALITY.               ¨¨§¨§¨§¨§§
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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. ¨§§¨§¨§¨¨§
¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨                                          ¨¨§¨§¨§¨§§
¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨    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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