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¨¨¨§¨§§§§§                                          §¨§¨¨§¨§¨§
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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. ¨¨¨¨¨¨§§§§
§¨§§¨§¨¨¨§                                          §¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨
§§§¨§§§¨¨§                                          ¨§¨¨¨¨§§¨¨
§¨¨§§¨¨§¨§                                          §§§¨¨¨§¨§¨
§§¨§¨§¨§§§                                          §¨¨§¨¨§§§§
¨¨§§§§§§¨¨                                          ¨§¨§§¨§¨¨¨
¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨§¨                                          ¨§§§¨§§§¨¨