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##¶#§%*=,, 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 ,,,,,=%§¶#
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#§%==,,,,, Of Their Lives, Play The Guitar For Me, ,,,,,==%§#
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##¶#§%*=,, Will Not Be Affected By The Nightly ,,=*%§#¶##
##¶#§%*=,, Reset. Everything Else, However, Is ,,=*%§#¶##
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#§§§*=,,,, 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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