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My property is the side of a hill.

I moved onto it and pitched a tent.

My home grew slowly from the undergrowth.

I built it myself, I moved in.

I have my own power source.

My water comes from the sky.

I live very quietly.

My life is peaceful.

I try to appreciate what I have daily.

My needs are so few.

I swapped toys for seclusion.

My life, so far, surreal.