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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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####,,,#,, mirrors, prisms, and various things to ,#,,###,#,
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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 #,#,#,####
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#,##,####, healed, and wherever and whenever i'd ,###,####,
##,##,,,## fall asleep i'd always wake up fully #,,##,,,##
,##,#,,#,# rested in my bed. sometimes there's #,#,#,,#,,
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,,#,,,,,,, the cottage tries to communicate. here, #,##,,##,#
,##,,,,,,# it's not endless but connected to a ##,#,#,###
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###,,,,#,, friends live. we go exploring together #,,,,,#,#,
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