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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, ,,,,,~~=&¶
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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. ,^†=*&¶###
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