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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. ¨¨¨¨.*^@@#
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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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