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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. ,~-†=*£@##
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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. ,,,--††==§
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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. ,~-†=*§£@@
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§**†-,,,,, 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 ,,,,,,~†=§
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