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¨§¨§§¨¨§¨§ 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 ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§§¨¨§¨§§¨§ 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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§§¨¨§¨§§¨§ 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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§§¨¨§¨§§¨§ 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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