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