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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 ,@@@,@,,@@
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,@,,,@,,@, 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, @,,@@,@,,,
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@@,@@,@,,, 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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,,,@@,@@,@ 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 @,@@@,,@,,
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@,,,,,,@,@ 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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