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,,^^**&¤¤@ & Dream Palace & @¤¤&**^^,,
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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. @£¤¤&^*~^,
,,,,,,^*^¤ ¤^*^,,,,,,
,^~*^&¤£@# ^ #@£¤&^*~^,
,^~*^&¤@## ##@¤&^*~^,
,^~**^^&££ 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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