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§§§§§§¨¨¨§                                          §¨§¨¨§§§¨§
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¨¨¨¨§§¨§¨¨              #¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨#               ¨¨§§§¨§¨§¨
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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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¨§¨§§§§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨¨¨§§¨
§§§¨¨¨§§§§                                          §§§§¨¨§¨§¨
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¨§§¨§§¨¨§¨                                          ¨¨§§§¨¨¨¨§