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†~,,,,,,,, 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, ,,,,~††£££
££††~,,,,, mirrors, prisms, and various things to ,,,,,~††££
£††~,,,,,, do art with. the fridge is filled with ,,,,,,~††£
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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 ,,,,,~††££
£††~,,,,,, 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 ,,~††£££@#
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#@£££††~,, patches removed, food uneaten, wounds ,,~††£££@#
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£££††~,,,, 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 ,,~††£££@#
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#@£££††~,, friends live. we go exploring together ,,~††£££@#
@£££††~,,, - things are deep and dark - but unlike ,,,~††£££@
£££††~,,,, me, they never remember during the day. ,,,,~††£££
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