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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 ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
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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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