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#@§^†=,,,,               Morning Quiet              ,,,,=†^§@#
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#@§^†=,,,, I Sit  In My  Cubicle In  The  Work Mill ,,,,=†^§@#
##@§^†=,,, And  Feel  Somewhat  At  Peace   -  I'Ve ,,,=†^§@##
###@§^†=,,    Entered A Bright Anomaly. Morning     ,,=†^§@###
##@§^†=,,,                Liminality.               ,,,=†^§@##
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##@§^†=,,, 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. ,,=†^§@###
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#@§^†=,,,,    I Speak With The Plants In My Head.   ,,,,=†^§@#
##@§^†=,,, They Are Getting Too Much Water, Or The  ,,,=†^§@##
###@§^†=,,  Water They Get Is Of Dubious Quality.   ,,=†^§@###
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