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§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                                          ¨§¨¨§§§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨                  ¨¨^#^¨¨                 ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨             ¨,†$#@####@#$†,¨             ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨         ¨¨¨,,~$@ Dreams @$~,,¨¨¨         ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨             ¨,†$#@####@#$†,¨             ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨                 ¨¨^#^¨¨                  ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨                   ¨,¨                    ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                ¨^§@#@§^¨                 ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨                   ¨,¨                    ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨         Internal Visionary State         ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨            The Spirit Travels            ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨             ¨,†$#@####@#$†,¨             ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                   ¨~¨                    ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                  A Cost                  ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨                (Anecdote)                ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨                    ,,                    ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨ I  Wake   Suddenly,  And  For  A  Second ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨ Everything  Is Completely Calm And  Dead ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨ Silent.  It'S  Dark,  And  Warm,  And  I ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨ Slowly   Start   To  Piece  Together  My ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨        Consciousness And My Body.        ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨ Then  The   Fear  Hits  Me  And  I  Feel ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨   Acutely Sick. Something Is ~Wrong~.    ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                    ¨¨                    ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨ There Are  Circles And Crosses Inscribed ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨ All Over My  Vision,  Pressing In, Being ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨ Almost Hostile. I Can  Feel Them Squirm, ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨     Their Internal Logic Changing And    ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨ Grinding Trenches In My Mind.  It'S Like ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨ Language, Sentences I Can'T  Hide  From, ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨ Forcefully Transcribed In  My  Mind, And ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨            Doing Damage There.           ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨ Then  I  Realize  I  Can'T Hear Anything ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨     Because There'S Something There      ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨    Already, Droning Everything Out, A    ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨ Rapid  Melody,  Almost Caustic  In  It'S ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨         Particular Microtonality.        ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨                    ,,                    ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨ My Surroundings Are Entirely Calm.  It'S ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨             Almost Mocking.              ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨ I  Feel  Helpless,  But I  Must  Try  To ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨ Escape. To Crawl On The  Floor Searching ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨ Relief,  Such Is My Nature.  Turning The ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨     Lights On Does Nothing... Getting    ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨  Outside Does Nothing... Drinking Water  ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨ Does  Noting...  But Time  Does  - After ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨     Thirty Seconds I'M Normal Again,     ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨ Doubting  Anything  Of  This Happened In ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨             The First Place.             ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨ My Eyes Are Still Tense Though,  Scared. ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨ I    Don'T    Know    What   To    Make. ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨              But I'M Tired.              ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨                    ¨                     ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                 ,,~†~,,                  ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨                     ¨                    ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨ This  Can Happen If  You Wander Too Far, ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨ I  Guess?  I Shouldn'T  Be  So  Reckless ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨              When Dreaming?              ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨ I Imagine A  Prick On  The  Nose, That'S ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨ What These  Are.  Like You Do With A Cat ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨ Who  Comes To Close To  Your Sandwich... ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§§¨§¨§§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨¨§¨§¨¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨¨§¨§¨