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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    ###^†~....
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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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