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§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨               #¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨#              §¨¨§¨§¨§§¨
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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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