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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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,,^~†$%§## I Wake Up Every Morning At Six Am. It'S ##§%$†~^,,
,^~†$%§### Dark, And The Stars Are Out, But The ###§%$†~^,
,,^~†$%§## Sun Is About To Rise. Its A Long Day, ##§%$†~^,,
,^~†$%§### Before It Fades To Night Again, And ###§%$†~^,
,,^~†$%§## Then It Stays So Until I Fall Asleep. ##§%$†~^,,
,^~†$%§### It Doesn'T Rise Unless I'Ve Had My ###§%$†~^,
,,^~†$%§## Dreams. ##§%$†~^,,
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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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