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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, ,,~*=&§###
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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 ,,~*&§####
#§&*,,,,,, Dreams. ,,,,,,*&§#
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###§&=*~,, In This Cottage There'S A Lot Of Radio ,,~*=&§###
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##§§&=*~,, Mirrors, Prisms, And Various Things To ,,~*=&§§##
#&==~,,,,, Do Art With. The Fridge Is Filled With ,,,,,~==
###§&=*~,, Differet Foods, All Of Them Intriguing, ,,~*=&§###
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###§&=*~,, 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 ,,~*=&§###
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###§&=*~,, Meter Area On The Floor Where I Can ,,~*=&§###
§§=*~,,,,, "Save" Things. Whatever I Put In Here ,,,,,~*=§§
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##§=~~~,,, 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 ,,,~***=§#
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###§&=*~,, 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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