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,,,:=^*%@¶             % Dream Palace %             ¶@%*^=:,,,
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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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,,,:=^*%@¶                    @                     ¶@%*^=:,,,
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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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