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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)) .¤¤....¤¤¤
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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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