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§§¨§§¨§¨¨§ 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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