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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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