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¨§§¨¨¨¨¨¨§         Internal Visionary State         §¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨§
¨§§§¨¨¨¨¨§                                          ¨§¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨
¨§¨§§¨¨¨¨¨            The Spirit Travels            ¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨§¨
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¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨§¨ 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.        ¨¨§§§¨¨¨¨¨
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¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨§¨ Then  The  Fear   Hits  Me  And  I  Feel §¨¨¨§§§¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨§   Acutely Sick. Something Is «Wrong«.    §§¨¨§¨§§¨¨
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§§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§ 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.         ¨§§§¨¨¨§¨¨
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¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§ My Surroundings Are  Entirely Calm. It'S ¨¨¨¨¨§§§¨¨
¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨             Almost Mocking.              §¨¨¨¨§¨§§¨
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§¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨ 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.             §§¨¨¨¨¨§¨§
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¨§§¨¨¨¨§¨§ My Eyes Are  Still Tense Though, Scared. ¨§§§¨¨¨¨¨§
¨§§§¨¨¨¨¨§ I    Don'T    Know   What    To    Make. ¨§¨§§¨¨¨¨¨
¨§¨§§¨¨¨¨§                                          ¨¨¨§§§¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨§§§¨¨¨¨              But I'M Tired.              §¨¨§¨§§¨¨¨
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¨§§¨¨¨¨¨¨§ 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... ¨§¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨
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