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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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