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@&$$%%^=-¨ woods (temperate climate, rains every ¨-=^%%$$&@
@&%=-¨¨¨¨¨ other day, springs and streams and ¨¨¨¨¨-=%&@
#&$%%^^=-¨ mysterious iron and stone artifacts, ¨-=^^%%$
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#&$$%%^=-¨ dark, and the stars are out, but the ¨-=^%%$$
#@#&$%^=-¨ sun is about to rise. its a long day, ¨-=^%$@#
#@#&$%^=-¨ before it fades to night again, and ¨-=^%$@#
##@&$%^=-¨ then it stays so until i fall asleep. ¨-=^%$&@##
##@&$%^=-¨ it doesn't rise unless i've had my ¨-=^%$&@##
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#@#&$%^=-¨ do art with. the fridge is filled with ¨-=^%$@#
##@&$%^=-¨ differet foods, all of them intriguing, ¨-=^%$&@##
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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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&%^^^-¨¨¨¨ 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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#@#&$%^=-¨ the cottage tries to communicate. here, ¨-=^%$@#
&&&%^=¨¨¨¨ it's not endless but connected to a ¨¨¨¨=^%&&&
#@#&$%^=-¨ large sprawling city, where my radio ¨-=^%$@#
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#&$$%=¨¨¨¨ - things are deep and dark - but unlike ¨¨¨¨=%$$
#@#&$%^=-¨ me, they never remember during the day. ¨-=^%$@#
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