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#£@^^^:«,¨ 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 ¨,«:%@£###
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##£@%^:«,¨ Flowers And In The Morning They Are Wet ¨,«:^%@£##
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##£@%^:«,¨ 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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#£%%%^:«,¨ Reluctantly Leave The Outdoor Weed ¨,«:^%%%£#
##£@%^:«,¨ Cutting To Us As Well, Untrusting That ¨,«:^%@£##
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