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#@#%:«~¨¨¨ Woods (Temperate Climate, Rains Every ¨¨¨~«:%#@#
##@#%:«~¨¨ Other Day, Springs And Streams And ¨¨~«:%#@##
###@#%:«~¨ Mysterious Iron And Stone Artifacts, ¨~«:%#@###
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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 ¨¨¨¨~«:%#@
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:«~¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ 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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:«~¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ 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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