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¨§¨§¨¨§§¨¨                                          §§§§¨§§¨¨¨
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¨§§§¨§§¨¨¨                                          §§§¨¨¨§¨§§
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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    §§§§¨¨§§¨¨
§§¨¨§§¨§¨§                 Spring))                 ¨¨¨§¨§¨§¨¨
¨§¨§¨§§§§§                                          ¨¨§§§§§§¨§
§§§§§¨¨¨¨¨                     ~                    ¨§¨¨¨¨¨§§§
¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨                                          §§¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨
¨¨¨§§¨¨¨¨¨ 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.                 §¨§§§§§§§§
¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨                                          §§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨§§¨¨¨¨¨                     %                    ¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨§¨§¨¨¨¨¨                                          §§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨§§§§¨¨¨¨§ 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.              ¨§¨¨¨§§¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨§¨                                          §§¨¨§¨§¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨§§§§§                     §                    ¨§¨§§§§¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨§                                          §§§¨¨¨§¨¨¨
¨¨¨§§¨¨¨§¨ 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.      ¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
§¨§§¨¨¨§¨¨                                          ¨§§¨¨¨¨¨¨§
§§¨§¨¨§§¨§                     #                    §¨§¨¨¨¨¨§¨
¨§§§¨§¨§§§                                          §§§¨¨¨¨§§§
§¨¨§§§§¨¨§ 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. §§§§¨§§¨¨¨
§§§§¨§¨§¨§                                          ¨¨¨§§¨§¨¨¨
¨¨¨§§§§§§¨                    ¨                     ¨¨§¨§§§¨¨§
¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨§§                                          ¨§§§¨¨§¨§§
¨§§¨¨¨¨§¨§ 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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