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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 ,@@@@@,@@@
@@,@,@,,,@ Spring)) ,@,,,,@@,,
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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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