¨¨§¨§§¨§¨¨                                          §§¨§§§§§§¨
¨§§§¨§§§¨¨                                          ¨§§¨¨¨¨¨§¨
§¨¨§§¨¨§¨¨                                          §¨§¨¨¨¨§§¨
§¨§¨§¨§§¨¨                                          §§§¨¨¨§¨§§
§§§§§§¨§¨§                                          ¨¨§¨¨§§§¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨§§§§¨               #¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨#              ¨§§¨§¨¨§¨§
¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨§§                                          §¨§§§¨§§§§
¨¨¨§§¨¨§¨§               morning quiet              §§¨¨§§¨¨¨§
¨¨§¨§¨§§§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§§
¨§§§§§¨¨§¨              #¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨#               §§§§§§¨§¨§
§¨¨¨¨§¨§§§                                          ¨¨¨¨¨§§§§§
§¨¨¨§§§¨¨§ i  sit  in my cubicle in  the work  mill ¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨
§¨¨§¨¨§¨§¨ and   feel  somewhat  at  peace  -  i've ¨¨¨§§¨¨¨¨§
§¨§§¨§§§§§     entered a bright anomaly. morning    ¨¨§¨§¨¨¨§¨
§§¨§§¨¨¨¨¨                liminality.               ¨§§§§¨¨§§§
¨§§¨§¨¨¨¨¨                                          §¨¨¨§¨§¨¨¨
§¨§§§¨¨¨¨§                    #¨#                   §¨¨§§§§¨¨¨
§§¨¨§¨¨¨§¨                                          §¨§¨¨¨§¨¨§
¨§¨§§¨¨§§¨ 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. §¨¨¨¨§¨§¨§
§§¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨                                          §¨¨¨§§§§§§
¨§¨¨¨§§¨¨¨   i speak with the plants in my head.    §¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨
§§¨¨§¨§¨¨¨  they are getting too much water, or the §¨§§¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨§¨§§§§¨¨¨   water they get is of dubious quality.  §§¨§¨¨¨¨¨§
§§§¨¨¨§¨¨¨                                          ¨§§§¨¨¨¨§§
¨¨§¨¨§§¨¨§                                          §¨¨§¨¨¨§¨¨
¨§§¨§¨§¨§¨                                          §¨§§¨¨§§¨¨
§¨§§§§§§§§                                          §§¨§¨§¨§¨¨
§§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨§§§§§§§¨§
¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§                                          §¨¨¨¨¨¨§§¨