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¨¨¨^«:^%@# 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 ###@%^:«^¨
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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 ##@%^:«^¨¨
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