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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, ¨¨¨¨¨:\\†@
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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, ¨:=\†§@###
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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 ¨¨¨:===\†@
##¶@§†\=:¨ consider them friends as well. ¨:=\†§@¶##
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###¶§†\=:¨ "save" things. whatever i put in here ¨:=\†§¶###
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¶@@§††\=:¨ rested in my bed. sometimes there's ¨:=\††§@@¶
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##¶@§†\=:¨ 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 ¨:=\†§@¶##
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#¶@@§†\=:¨ - things are deep and dark - but unlike ¨:=\†§@@¶#
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