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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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