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,:~:§$&££# slowly start to piece together my #££&$§:~:,
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,:~:§$## their internal logic changing and ###&$§:~:,
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,:~:§$&£## because there's something there ##£&$§:~:,
,:~:§$&& already, droning everything out, a #&&&$§:~:,
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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 £&&§~~,,,,
,:~:§$£### thirty seconds i'm normal again, ###£$§:~:,
,:~:§$&£## doubting anything of this happened in ##£&$§:~:,
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,:~:§$&£## i don't know what to make. ##£&$§:~:,
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,:~:§$&£## when dreaming? ##£&$§:~:,
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