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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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