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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.                 §§§§¨¨§¨¨¨
¨§§§¨§¨§§§                                          §¨¨¨§¨§§¨¨
¨§¨¨§§§§¨¨                    *                     ¨§¨¨§§§¨§¨
¨§§¨§¨¨¨§¨                                          §§§¨§¨¨§§§
§§¨§§§¨¨§§ 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.      ¨¨¨§§¨§§¨§
§§¨§§¨§§§¨                                          ¨¨¨§¨§§¨§§
¨¨§§¨§§¨¨§                     ¶                    §¨¨§§§¨§§¨
¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§                                          §§¨§¨¨§§¨§
§¨§§§¨§§§§ 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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