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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. ,,,,,~\*%@
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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, ,,,,,,,,~\
~,,,,,,,,, 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. ,,,,~\*%@#
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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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