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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 %*;«,¨¨¨¨¨
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¨¨¨¨¨¨,«;* 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. #£&%*;«,¨¨
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¨¨,«;*%&£# 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. %*;«,¨¨¨¨¨
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¨¨¨¨¨¨¨,«; 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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