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