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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. &&%†:«,,,,
,~«:†%&&@# #@&&%†:«~,
,,~~~«:††& 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. ##@&%†:«~,
,~«:†%&@## ##@&%†:«~,
,,,,««:%&@ 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. ###&%†:«~,
,~«:†%&@## ##@&%†:«~,
,,~~~«::%& 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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