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#@§§*^~,¨¨              Morning Quiet               ¨¨,~^*§§@#
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#@§§*^~,¨¨               #¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨#              ¨¨,~^*§§@#
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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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