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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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