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....:~†@@# Woods (Temperate Climate, Rains Every #@@†~:....
.:~^†$@##@ Other Day, Springs And Streams And @##@$†^~:.
....~~^$@@ Mysterious Iron And Stone Artifacts, @@$^~~....
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.:~^†$#@## Before It Fades To Night Again, And ##@#$†^~:.
.:~^†$@@## Then It Stays So Until I Fall Asleep. ##@@$†^~:.
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.:~^†$@#@# Equipment, Sound Stuff, Synths, Tape #@#@$†^~:.
...:~~^†@# Players. Pen And Paper, Books, Cameras, #@†^~~:...
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...::~††@# Differet Foods, All Of Them Intriguing, #@††~::...
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.....:~†@@ Myself, Songs And Poetry, And Found @@†~:.....
....:~~†$# Sounds From The Forest. The Others Tell #$†~~:....
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.:~^†@#@## Meter Area On The Floor Where I Can ##@#@†^~:.
.:~^†$@### "Save" Things. Whatever I Put In Here ###@$†^~:.
.:~^†$@#@# Will Not Be Affected By The Nightly #@#@$†^~:.
.:~^†$@#@# Reset. Everything Else, However, Is #@#@$†^~:.
.:~^†$@#@# Completely Reset Overnight: Synth #@#@$†^~:.
.:~^†$@#@# Patches Removed, Food Uneaten, Wounds #@#@$†^~:.
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.:~^†$@### It'S Not Endless But Connected To A ###@$†^~:.
.:~^†$@#@# Large Sprawling City, Where My Radio #@#@$†^~:.
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.:~^†$@#@# Me, They Never Remember During The Day. #@#@$†^~:.
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