,:=*†$¤@## ##@¤$†*=:,
,,:=*†$¤@# #@¤$†*=:,,
,:=*†$¤@## ##@¤$†*=:,
,,:=*†$¤@# #@¤$†*=:,,
,:=*†$¤@## ##@¤$†*=:,
,,:=*†$¤@# $ 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. ##@¤$†*=:,
,,:=*†$¤@# #@¤$†*=:,,
,:=*†$¤@## ##@¤$†*=:,
,,:=*†$¤@# #@¤$†*=:,,
,:=*†$¤@## ##@¤$†*=:,
,,:=*†$¤@# #@¤$†*=:,,
,:=*†$¤@## ##@¤$†*=:,