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¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨~                  A Cost                  ~¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
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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. §@%*«~¨¨¨¨
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¨¨¨¨¨¨~«*%              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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