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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.                   #@£@%^;«~,
,,~«;^%@£@                                          @£@%^;«~,,
,,,~«;^%@£ 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.) #@£@%^;«~,
,,~«;^%@£@                                          @£@%^;«~,,
,,,~«;^%@£ 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.                #@£@%^;«~,
~«;^%@£@##                                          ##@£@%^;«~
,~«;^%@£@# 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.               @%^;«~,,,,
,,,~«;^%@£                                          £@%^;«~,,,
,,~«;^%@£@ 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.            @%^;«~,,,,
,,,~«;^%@£                                          £@%^;«~,,,
,,~«;^%@£@ 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.          @£@%^;«~,,
,,,~«;^%@£                                          £@%^;«~,,,
,,,,~«;^%@ 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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