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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 =†-,......
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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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