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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, ##@£¤*\»:,
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,:»\*¤£££# 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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,:»\*¤£@## 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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