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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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