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¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨^ & Dream Palace & ^¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨^~ ^ ----- ------ ^ ~^¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨^~† & ..... ...... & †~^¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨^~†% † ..... ...... † %†~^¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨^~†%& ^ ..... ...... ^ &%†~^¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨^~†%&¤ ^ ..... ...... ^ ¤&%†~^¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨^~†%&¤# ¨ ..... ...... ¨ #¤&%†~^¨¨¨
¨¨^~†%&¤#@ @#¤&%†~^¨¨
¨^~†%&¤#@# #@#¤&%†~^¨
¨¨^~†%&¤#@ 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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¨¨^~†%&¤#@ @#¤&%†~^¨¨