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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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@¨@¨@¨@¨@¨                    #¨#                   @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
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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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