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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 ,,##,,####
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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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,####,,### i have friends - there's a cat, and a ,##,,,,,,,
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,,,,,##,,# 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 ####,,,,,,
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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 #,,,,,,,,#
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,,,######, reset. everything else, however, is ,,,####,,,
##,,####,, completely reset overnight: synth ##,,##,,##
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,,##,,,,## healed, and wherever and whenever i'd ########,,
#,,,,##,,# fall asleep i'd always wake up fully #######,,#
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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. ,,,,,,,,,,
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