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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 ,,,,,^;^@¤
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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 ,^~;^@¤@##
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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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##@¤@^;~^, 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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##@¤@^;~^, 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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