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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 @,@,,@,@,@
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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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,,,,@,,,@, 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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@@@@,,,,,, 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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