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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     ###§$*;-,.
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..,-;*$§## 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.                 ##§$*;-,..
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..,-;*$§## 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.             ##§$*;-,..
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..,-;*$§## 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. ###§$*;-,.
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.,-;*$§### 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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