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,,,,,^^^£§ The River That'S Our River Makes A §£^^^,,,,,
,^-^*£§### 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 ###§£*^-^,
,,,,,^-^£§ Behind In Our Duties. §£^-^,,,,,
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