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,,~«^=%@ % Dream Palace % @#&%=^«~,,
,,,~«^=% ~ ----- ------ ~ #&%=^«~,,,
,,~«^=%@ % ..... ...... % @#&%=^«~,,
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,,~«^=%@ , ..... ...... , @#&%=^«~,,
,~«^=%@# #@#&%=^«~,
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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 #&%=^«~,,,
,,~«^=%@ Spring)) @#&%=^«~,,
,~«^=%@# #@#&%=^«~,
,,~«^=%@ « @#&%=^«~,,
,,,~«^=% #&%=^«~,,,
,,~«^=%@ 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. #&%=^«~,,,
,,~«^=%@ @#&%=^«~,,
,~«^=%@# , #@#&%=^«~,
,,~«^=%@ @#&%=^«~,,
,,,~«^=% 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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