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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.                  ###§§*^~,,
,,~^*§#@##                                          ##@#§*^~,,
,,~^*§#@##                     *                    ##@#§*^~,,
,,~^*§###@                                          @###§*^~,,
,,,,,~*#@@ 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. ##@#§*^~,,
,,~^*§####                                          ####§*^~,,
,,,,,^*§#@                    ,                     @#§*^,,,,,
,,,,,,^*##                                          ##*^,,,,,,
,,~^*§#### 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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