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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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