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,,,,,,,,,,             £ Dream Palace £             ,,,,,,,,,,
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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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