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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. ##£@§*\~:,
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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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