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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 †:«~......
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...~«:†$@£ players. pen and paper, books, cameras, £@$†:«~...
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......~«:† 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 #£@$†:«~..
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.......~«: "save" things. whatever i put in here :«~.......
........~« will not be affected by the nightly «~........
.........~ reset. everything else, however, is ~.........
.......... completely reset overnight: synth ..........
.........~ patches removed, food uneaten, wounds ~.........
........~« healed, and wherever and whenever i'd «~........
.......~«: fall asleep i'd always wake up fully :«~.......
......~«:† rested in my bed. sometimes there's †:«~......
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....~«:†$@ forgetting to put them in the square. @$†:«~....
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....~«:†$@ the cottage tries to communicate. here, @$†:«~....
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.......~«: friends live. we go exploring together :«~.......
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