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