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,,,,,,«**@ $ Dream Palace $ @**«,,,,,,
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,,«:*$@@## Not Actually A Palace. A Cottage In The ##@@$*:«,,
,,«:*$@@## Woods (Temperate Climate, Rains Every ##@@$*:«,,
,«:*$@@### Other Day, Springs And Streams And ###@@$*:«,
,,,,««*$@@ Mysterious Iron And Stone Artifacts, @@$*««,,,,
,,«:*$@### Birdland-Ish Eternal Spring (Late ###@$*:«,,
,,,,,,«:$@ Spring)) @$:«,,,,,,
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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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