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..~«/§%@@# I  SIT IN  MY  CUBICLE IN THE WORK  MILL #@@%§/«~..
...~«/§%@@ AND   FEEL  SOMEWHAT  AT  PEACE  -  I'VE @@%§/«~...
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...~«/§%@@ NO  ONE IS HERE.  THERE'S  DUST  IN  THE @@%§/«~...
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...~«/§%@@ 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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