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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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¨§§¨¨¨¨¨¨§                                          ¨§§¨§§§§¨§