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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. ##@#@§/«..
...«/§@#@# #@#@§/«...
....«/§@#@ 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. @#@§/«....
.....«/§@# #@§/«.....
......«/§@ 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. #@#@§/«...
....«/§@#@ @#@§/«....
.....«/§@# 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. #@§/«.....
......«/§@ @§/«......
.....«/§@# 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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