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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 ,,,,,,,,:;
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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 ,,,,:;^@¤@
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¤@^;:,,,,, 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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