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§¨§¨¨¨¨¨§¨ Not Actually A Palace. A Cottage  In The §§¨§¨¨¨§§¨
§§§§¨¨¨¨§§   Woods (Temperate Climate, Rains Every  ¨¨§§§¨¨§¨§
¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨§¨ Other  Day,  Springs  And   Streams  And ¨¨§¨¨§¨§§§
§¨¨¨§§¨¨§§   Mysterious Iron And Stone Artifacts,   ¨¨§§¨§§§¨¨
§§¨¨§¨§¨§¨    Birdland-Ish Eternal Spring (Late     §¨§¨§§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨§§§§§§                 Spring))                 ¨§§§§¨§¨§§
¨§§§§¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨§¨¨¨§§§§¨
¨§¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨                     -                    ¨§§¨¨§¨¨¨§
§§§¨¨§§¨¨¨                                          §§¨§¨§§¨¨§
¨¨¨§¨§¨§¨¨ I Wake Up Every  Morning At Six Am. It'S ¨¨§§§§¨§¨§
§¨¨§§§§§§¨ Dark,  And The  Stars Are  Out,  But The ¨¨§¨¨¨§§§§
¨§¨§¨¨¨¨¨§ Sun Is About To  Rise.  Its A Long  Day, §¨§§¨¨§¨¨¨
¨§§§§¨¨¨¨§ Before  It Fades  To  Night  Again,  And ¨§§¨§¨§§¨¨
¨§¨¨¨§¨¨¨§ Then It Stays  So  Until I Fall  Asleep. §§¨§§§§¨§¨
¨§§¨¨§§¨¨§ It  Doesn'T  Rise  Unless  I'Ve  Had  My ¨¨§§¨¨¨§§§
§§¨§¨§¨§¨§                  Dreams.                 ¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨¨
§¨§§§§§§§§                                          §¨§§§§¨§§¨
§§§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                     *                    ¨§§¨¨¨§§¨§
¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          §§¨§¨¨§¨§§
§¨¨§§¨¨¨¨¨ In This Cottage  There'S A  Lot Of Radio ¨¨§§§¨§§§¨
§§¨§¨§¨¨¨¨   Equipment, Sound Stuff, Synths, Tape   ¨¨§¨¨§§¨¨§
¨¨§§§§§¨¨¨ Players.  Pen And Paper, Books, Cameras, §¨§§¨§¨§¨§
§¨§¨¨¨¨§¨¨ Mirrors, Prisms,  And  Various Things To §§§¨§§§§§§
¨§§§¨¨¨§§¨ Do Art With. The  Fridge Is Filled  With §¨¨§§¨¨¨¨¨
¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨§ Differet Foods, All Of  Them Intriguing, §§¨§¨§¨¨¨¨
¨§§¨§§¨§§§             Slightly Weird.              §¨§§§§§¨¨¨
¨§¨§§¨§§¨¨                                          §§§¨¨¨¨§¨¨
¨§§§¨§§¨§¨                     §                    §¨¨§¨¨¨§§¨
¨§¨¨§§¨§§§                                          §§¨§§¨¨§¨§
§§§¨§¨§§¨¨ I Have Friends -  There'S A Cat,  And  A ¨¨§§¨§¨§§§
¨¨¨§§§§¨§¨ Dog  (Who  Is  Ridicolously  Large   And §¨§¨§§§§¨¨
¨¨¨§¨¨¨§§§ Wants To Be The Big Spoon). I  Listen To §§§§§¨¨¨§¨
¨¨¨§§¨¨§¨¨ The Shortwave Radio, And Transmit A  Bit §¨¨¨¨§¨¨§§
§¨¨§¨§¨§§¨ Myself,  Songs  And  Poetry,  And  Found §§¨¨¨§§¨§¨
§§¨§§§§§¨§ Sounds From The  Forest. The Others Tell §¨§¨¨§¨§§§
¨¨§§¨¨¨¨§§ Of Their Lives, Play The  Guitar For Me, §§§§¨§§§¨¨
¨¨§¨§¨¨¨§¨ And  Tell  Tales  Of  The Old  World.  I §¨¨¨§§¨¨§¨
¨¨§§§§¨¨§§      Consider Them Friends As Well.      ¨§¨¨§¨§¨§§
§¨§¨¨¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§§¨§§§§§¨
§§§§¨¨§§§§                     £                    ¨§¨§§¨¨¨¨§
¨¨¨¨§¨§¨¨¨                                          §§§§¨§¨¨¨§
§¨¨¨§§§§¨¨ Most Importantly, There'S  A Two  Square ¨¨¨¨§§§¨¨§
¨§¨¨§¨¨¨§¨ Meter Area  On  The  Floor  Where I  Can ¨¨¨¨§¨¨§¨§
§§§¨§§¨¨§§ "Save" Things. Whatever  I  Put In  Here ¨¨¨¨§§¨§§§
¨¨¨§§¨§¨§¨ Will  Not  Be Affected  By  The  Nightly §¨¨¨§¨§§¨¨
¨¨¨§¨§§§§§    Reset. Everything Else, However, Is   §§¨¨§§§¨§¨
¨¨¨§§§¨¨¨¨    Completely Reset Overnight: Synth     ¨¨§¨§¨¨§§§
§¨¨§¨¨§¨¨¨  Patches Removed, Food Uneaten, Wounds   §¨§§§§¨§¨¨
§§¨§§¨§§¨¨ Healed, And  Wherever  And  Whenever I'D §§§¨¨¨§§§¨
§¨§§¨§§¨§¨ Fall  Asleep  I'D  Always Wake Up  Fully §¨¨§¨¨§¨¨§
¨§§¨§§¨§§§ Rested  In  My  Bed.  Sometimes  There'S §§¨§§¨§§¨§
§§¨§§¨§§¨¨ Accidents   Where   I   Lose  Stuff   By ¨¨§§¨§§¨§§
¨¨§§¨§§¨§¨ Forgetting To  Put  Them  In The Square. §¨§¨§§¨§§¨
¨¨§¨§§¨§§§                                          ¨§§§§¨§§¨§
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¨§§¨¨§§¨§¨                                          §§§¨¨§¨§§¨
¨§¨§¨§¨§§§ At  Night,  I  Have   Demi-Lucid  Dreams §¨¨§¨§§§¨§
§§§§§§§§¨¨ Where The Spirits Of  The  Forest Around §§¨§§§¨¨§§
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨ The Cottage Tries To  Communicate. Here, ¨¨§§¨¨§¨§¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§§ It'S  Not  Endless But  Connected  To  A ¨¨§¨§¨§§§§
§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨ Large  Sprawling  City,  Where  My Radio §¨§§§§§¨¨¨
§§¨¨¨¨¨¨§§ Friends Live. We Go  Exploring  Together ¨§§¨¨¨¨§¨¨
§¨§¨¨¨¨¨§¨ - Things Are Deep  And Dark - But Unlike §§¨§¨¨¨§§¨
§§§§¨¨¨¨§§ Me, They Never Remember During The  Day. ¨¨§§§¨¨§¨§
¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨§¨ This  Is  A  Mystery  We Often  Discuss. ¨¨§¨¨§¨§§§
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