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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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