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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 ####,,,,,,
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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. ,,,,,,,,,,
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