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#£@§*^~,¨¨ other day, springs and streams and ¨¨,~^*§@£#
£@§*^~,¨¨¨ mysterious iron and stone artifacts, ¨¨¨,~^*§@£
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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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^~,¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ 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 ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨,
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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 ¨¨,~^*§@£#
£@§*^~,¨¨¨ accidents where i lose stuff by ¨¨¨,~^*§@£
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~,¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ 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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