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,^=^*@¤@@# #@@¤@*^=^,
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,,,^=^*@¤@ @ Dream Palace @ @¤@*^=^,,,
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,^=^*@¤@@# @ ..... ...... @ #@@¤@*^=^,
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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)) #@@¤@*^=^,
,,^=^*@¤@@ @@¤@*^=^,,
,,,^=^*@¤@ = @¤@*^=^,,,
,,^=^*@¤@@ @@¤@*^=^,,
,^=^*@¤@@# 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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,^=^*@¤@@# * #@@¤@*^=^,
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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. #@@¤@*^=^,
,,^=^*@¤@@ @@¤@*^=^,,
,,,^=^*@¤@ ¤ @¤@*^=^,,,
,,^=^*@¤@@ @@¤@*^=^,,
,^=^*@¤@@# 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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,,,^=^*@¤@ @ @¤@*^=^,,,
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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. @@¤@*^=^,,
,^=^*@¤@@# #@@¤@*^=^,
,,^=^*@¤@@ , @@¤@*^=^,,
,,,^=^*@¤@ @¤@*^=^,,,
,,^=^*@¤@@ 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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,,,^=^*@¤@ @¤@*^=^,,,
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,^=^*@¤@@# #@@¤@*^=^,
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