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¨¨¨¨^~/†@¶   Woods (Temperate Climate, Rains Every  ¶@†/~^¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨^~/†@¶# Other  Day,   Springs  And  Streams  And #¶@†/~^¨¨¨
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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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¨¨¨¨¨¨¨^~/ 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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