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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 $*;-^,,,,,
,,,,,,^-;* Then It Stays So Until I Fall Asleep. *;-^,,,,,,
,,,,,,,^-; It Doesn'T Rise Unless I'Ve Had My ;-^,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,^- Dreams. -^,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,^- In This Cottage There'S A Lot Of Radio -^,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,^-; Equipment, Sound Stuff, Synths, Tape ;-^,,,,,,,
,,,,,,^-;* Players. Pen And Paper, Books, Cameras, *;-^,,,,,,
,,,,,^-;*$ 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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