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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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