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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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