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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))                 ¨§§§§¨§§¨§
¨§§§§§¨§¨§                                          §¨¨¨§§¨§§§
§¨¨¨¨§§§§¨                     =                    §¨¨§¨§§¨¨§
§¨¨¨§¨¨¨§§                                          §¨§§§¨§¨§¨
§¨¨§§¨¨§¨§ 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.                  §§§§¨§§§§¨
¨§¨¨¨¨§§¨§                                          ¨¨¨§§¨¨¨§¨
§§¨¨¨§¨§§¨                     %                    ¨¨§¨§¨¨§§¨
¨§¨¨§§§¨§§                                          ¨§§§§¨§¨§§
§§¨§¨¨§§¨¨ 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.              §¨¨§§¨¨¨§§
§¨§¨¨¨§¨§§                                          §¨§¨§¨¨§¨§
§§§¨¨§§§¨¨                    §                     §§§§§¨§§§¨
¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨§                                          ¨¨¨¨§§¨¨§§
¨§§§§¨§§§§ 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.      ¨§¨¨§¨§§§¨
§¨§§¨§§¨¨§                                          §§¨§§§¨¨§§
§§¨§§¨§¨§§                     @                    ¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨
¨§§¨§§§§¨§                                          §¨§¨§§§§¨§
§¨§§¨¨¨§§¨ 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. §¨§§§§¨¨§§
¨¨§§¨¨¨§¨§                                          §§¨¨¨§¨§¨§
¨§¨§¨¨§§§§                    ¨                     ¨§¨¨§§§§§§
§§§§¨§¨¨¨§                                          §§¨§¨¨¨¨¨§
¨¨¨§§§¨¨§¨ 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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¨¨§¨§¨§§¨¨                                          ¨§§§§¨§§¨§
¨§§§§§¨§¨§                                          §¨¨¨§§¨§§§
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