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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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