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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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%*†-,¨¨¨¨¨ 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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