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##@§*%†~^¨               morning quiet              ¨^~†%*§@##
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@§*%†~^¨¨¨               #¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨#              ¨¨¨^~†%*§@
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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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