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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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