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,,-^†%¤¶¶¶             % Dream Palace %             ¶¶¶¤%†^-,,
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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))                 ¤%^,,,,,,,
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,,-^†%¤¶##                     -                    ##¶¤%†^-,,
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,,-^†%¤¶## 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.                  #¶¶¤%†^-,,
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,,,,--†%¤¤ 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.              ###¶¤%^-,,
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,,-^^^†%¤¤ 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.      ¶¤†--,,,,,
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,,,,,,-^%¤ 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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