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¨,=:*$## Not Actually A Palace. A Cottage In The ###&$*:=,¨
¨¨,=:*$# Woods (Temperate Climate, Rains Every ##&$*:=,¨¨
¨,=:*$## Other Day, Springs And Streams And ###&$*:=,¨
¨¨,=:*$# Mysterious Iron And Stone Artifacts, ##&$*:=,¨¨
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¨,=:*$## Dark, And The Stars Are Out, But The ###&$*:=,¨
¨¨,=:*$# Sun Is About To Rise. Its A Long Day, ##&$*:=,¨¨
¨,=:*$## Before It Fades To Night Again, And ###&$*:=,¨
¨¨,=:*$# Then It Stays So Until I Fall Asleep. ##&$*:=,¨¨
¨,=:*$## It Doesn'T Rise Unless I'Ve Had My ###&$*:=,¨
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¨¨,=:*$# In This Cottage There'S A Lot Of Radio ##&$*:=,¨¨
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¨¨,=:*$# Players. Pen And Paper, Books, Cameras, ##&$*:=,¨¨
¨,=:*$## Mirrors, Prisms, And Various Things To ###&$*:=,¨
¨¨,=:*$# Do Art With. The Fridge Is Filled With ##&$*:=,¨¨
¨,=:*$## Differet Foods, All Of Them Intriguing, ###&$*:=,¨
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¨,=:*$## Dog (Who Is Ridicolously Large And ###&$*:=,¨
¨¨,=:*$# Wants To Be The Big Spoon). I Listen To ##&$*:=,¨¨
¨,=:*$## The Shortwave Radio, And Transmit A Bit ###&$*:=,¨
¨¨,=:*$# Myself, Songs And Poetry, And Found ##&$*:=,¨¨
¨,=:*$## Sounds From The Forest. The Others Tell ###&$*:=,¨
¨¨,=:*$# Of Their Lives, Play The Guitar For Me, ##&$*:=,¨¨
¨,=:*$## And Tell Tales Of The Old World. I ###&$*:=,¨
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¨,=:*$## Meter Area On The Floor Where I Can ###&$*:=,¨
¨¨,=:*$# "Save" Things. Whatever I Put In Here ##&$*:=,¨¨
¨,=:*$## Will Not Be Affected By The Nightly ###&$*:=,¨
¨¨,=:*$# Reset. Everything Else, However, Is ##&$*:=,¨¨
¨,=:*$## Completely Reset Overnight: Synth ###&$*:=,¨
¨¨,=:*$# Patches Removed, Food Uneaten, Wounds ##&$*:=,¨¨
¨,=:*$## Healed, And Wherever And Whenever I'D ###&$*:=,¨
¨¨,=:*$# Fall Asleep I'D Always Wake Up Fully ##&$*:=,¨¨
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¨,=:*$## Forgetting To Put Them In The Square. ###&$*:=,¨
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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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