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§§§«~,,,,, Stands Our House In The Middle Of A ,,,,,~«§§§
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§§§\\««,,, Built Of Dark Clay And Abandoned By A ,,,««\\§§§
#§§«««~,,, Stranger. The Window Has No Glass But ,,,~«««§§#
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§§«~,,,,,, 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 ,~««\\£§§§
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###§£§\«~, Them To Grow Back Each Night. Their ,~«\§£§###
§§§\\~,,,, Leaves Are Teal, White And Yellow, Some ,,,,~\\§§§
###@£§\«~, Even The Color Of Wine. They Have Lilac ,~«\§£@###
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@§§\~,,,,, 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 ,,,,«§§§§§
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#§§«~,,,,, 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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##@§£§\«~, Indoor Plant We See. But They Are So ,~«\§£§@##
§§§§\«,,,, Beautiful! We Wait Just Until Father ,,,,«\§§§§
#§§££§\«~, Comes Home And Until Then We Enjoy ,~«\§££§§#
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##@§£§\«~, But We Always Shoo Them Out. With Fresh ,~«\§£§@##
##@§£§\«~, Cut Flowers Thrown Right Outside The ,~«\§£§@##
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#§§§\\«~,, 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 ,,,~~«§§§§
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#§£\\~,,,, 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 ,~«\§£@###
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