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#@¶£$††~^¨   Woods (Temperate Climate, Rains Every  ¨^~††$£¶@#
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£$$$†††~^¨ Sun  Is About To Rise.  Its A  Long Day, ¨^~†††$$$£
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¶$$$†^¨¨¨¨ Then  It Stays So Until  I  Fall Asleep. ¨¨¨¨^†$$$¶
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#@¶£$††~^¨   Equipment, Sound Stuff, Synths, Tape   ¨^~††$£¶@#
##¶£$††~^¨ Players. Pen  And Paper, Books, Cameras, ¨^~††$£¶##
#@¶£$††~^¨ Mirrors, Prisms, And  Various Things  To ¨^~††$£¶@#
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#@¶£$††~^¨ "Save" Things. Whatever  I  Put In  Here ¨^~††$£¶@#
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#@¶£$††~^¨    Completely Reset Overnight: Synth     ¨^~††$£¶@#
#@¶£$††~^¨   Patches Removed, Food Uneaten, Wounds  ¨^~††$£¶@#
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#@¶£$††~^¨ Rested  In  My  Bed.  Sometimes  There'S ¨^~††$£¶@#
#@¶£$††~^¨ Accidents  Where   I   Lose   Stuff   By ¨^~††$£¶@#
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¶$$†††~¨¨¨ It'S  Not  Endless  But Connected  To  A ¨¨¨~†††$$¶
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#@¶£$††~^¨ - Things  Are Deep And Dark - But Unlike ¨^~††$£¶@#
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