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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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