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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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