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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 @,,@,,@,@@
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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 ,,@,,,@,,,
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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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,,,,@,@,,, 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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