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#@£%§†=:,, WOODS (TEMPERATE CLIMATE, RAINS EVERY ,,:=†§%£@#
##@£%§†=:, OTHER DAY, SPRINGS AND STREAMS AND ,:=†§%£@##
#@£%§†=:,, MYSTERIOUS IRON AND STONE ARTIFACTS, ,,:=†§%£@#
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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, ,:=†§%£@##
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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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#@£%§†=:,, 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. ,,:=†§%£@#
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