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,,,@@@@@@@ Not Actually A Palace. A Cottage In The ,,@@,,@@,@
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,@,@@,,,,, 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, ,@@,@,@@@,
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,@@,@@,,@, 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. @@,@@,@,,,
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@@,,,,@@@, 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. @@,@@,@@@@
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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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