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§§§¨¨¨¨§¨¨               MORNING QUIET              §¨¨¨¨§¨§§¨
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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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