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...,~†%$£# sun is about to rise. its a long day, #£$%†~,...
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.,~†%$£### then it stays so until i fall asleep. ###£$%†~,.
..,~†%$£## it doesn't rise unless i've had my ##£$%†~,..
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....,~†%$£ mirrors, prisms, and various things to £$%†~,....
...,~†%$£# do art with. the fridge is filled with #£$%†~,...
..,~†%$£## differet foods, all of them intriguing, ##£$%†~,..
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......,~†% 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 ##£$%†~,..
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.......,~† "save" things. whatever i put in here †~,.......
......,~†% will not be affected by the nightly %†~,......
.....,~†%$ 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. £$%†~,....
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....,~†%$£ the cottage tries to communicate. here, £$%†~,....
...,~†%$£# it's not endless but connected to a #£$%†~,...
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.,~†%$£### friends live. we go exploring together ###£$%†~,.
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