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¨¨¨¨¨:~%%@ Other Day, Springs And Streams And @%%~:¨¨¨¨¨
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¨:~:%%@@## 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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¨:~:%@@### 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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¨:~:%@@### 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 @%%%::¨¨¨¨
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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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