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