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