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¨.~^£#@@## 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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