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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))                 §§¨¨§§¨¨¨§
¨¨§§§¨§§§§                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§§
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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.                 §¨§¨§§§¨¨§
§¨§§¨§§§§¨                                          §§§§¨¨§¨§§
§§¨§§¨¨¨§¨                    %                     ¨¨¨§¨§§§¨¨
¨§§¨§¨¨§§¨                                          ¨¨§§§¨¨§¨§
§¨§§§¨§¨§§ 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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§§§¨§§¨§¨§ 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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¨¨¨§§§§§§¨                                          ¨§§¨§¨§§¨§
¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨§§ 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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