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