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,,,^~:*&@#                                          #@&*:~^,,,
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,^~:*&@###             & Dream Palace &             ###@&*:~^,
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,,,^~:*&@#             & ..... ...... &             #@&*:~^,,,
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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.      #@&*:~^,,,
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,^~:*&@###                    #                     ###@&*:~^,
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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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