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¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§                                          ¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨§§§§§¨¨                                          ¨¨¨§§§§§§§
¨§¨¨§§§¨¨§                                          §§¨¨§§§§§¨
¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨                                          §¨¨¨¨§§§¨¨
§§§§¨¨¨§§§               #¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨#              ¨¨§§¨¨§¨¨§
§§§¨¨§¨¨§¨                                          §¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨               morning quiet              ¨¨§§§§§§§¨
¨¨¨§§§§§§§                                          §¨¨§§§§§¨¨
§§¨¨§§§§§§              #¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨#               ¨¨¨¨§§§¨¨§
§¨¨¨¨§§§§¨                                          ¨§§¨¨§¨¨¨¨
¨¨§§¨¨§§¨¨ i  sit  in my  cubicle in the  work mill ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§§¨
§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§ and  feel  somewhat  at  peace   -  i've ¨§§§§§¨¨¨¨
¨¨§§§§§§¨¨    entered a bright anomaly. morning     ¨¨§§§¨¨§§¨
§¨¨§§§§¨¨¨               liminality.                §¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨§§¨¨§§                                          ¨¨¨¨¨§§§§¨
§§§¨¨¨¨¨¨§                   #¨#                    ¨§§§¨¨§§¨¨
¨§¨¨§§§§¨¨                                          ¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨§§¨¨¨ 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. §§§§§¨¨¨¨§
¨¨§§§§§§§¨                                          ¨§§§¨¨§§¨¨
§¨¨§§§§§¨¨    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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§§§§§§§¨¨¨                                          §¨¨¨¨§¨¨§§
§§§§§§¨¨§§                                          ¨¨§§¨¨¨¨¨§