jwh zero eighteen (cannabinoid drug)               
           third report                                       
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,,:~†*&&£#                                          #£&&*†~:,,
,:~†*&&£## i    felt   the    all    too   familiar ##£&&*†~:,
,,:~†*&&£#     constriction of everything, the      #£&&*†~:,,
,,,:~†*&&£ vividness  of sound and  colors, and the £&&*†~:,,,
,,,,:~†*&&         narrowed attention span.         &&*†~:,,,,
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,,:~†*&&£# here     it     comes,     i    thought. #£&&*†~:,,
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,,:~†*&&£# some  birds   tweeted   and  the   sound #£&&*†~:,,
,,,:~†*&&£    reverberated in my head, seemingly    £&&*†~:,,,
,,,,:~†*&& "behind"  all other sound, like when you &&*†~:,,,,
,,,:~†*&&£ daydream  and  see  what   you   imagine £&&*†~:,,,
,,:~†*&&£# clearer   than   what   you   look   at. #£&&*†~:,,
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,,:~†*&&£# as  i  walked toward  my bike  i noticed #£&&*†~:,,
,,,:~†*&&£ that there was  a strange humming  sound £&&*†~:,,,
,,,,:~†*&& going  on, a dark,  metallic, drone-like &&*†~:,,,,
,,,:~†*&&£   monotone thing coming from seemingly   £&&*†~:,,,
,,:~†*&&£# all  directions,  acting as  a  backdrop #£&&*†~:,,
,:~†*&&£##           for all other sound.           ##£&&*†~:,
,,:~†*&&£#                                          #£&&*†~:,,
,,,:~†*&&£ as i  rode toward my house  i understood £&&*†~:,,,
,,,,:~†*&& that this hum  was  in  the other "sound &&*†~:,,,,
,,,:~†*&&£              space" as well.             £&&*†~:,,,
,,:~†*&&£#                                          #£&&*†~:,,
,:~†*&&£## (i recorded myself  singing in tune with ##£&&*†~:,
,,:~†*&&£# the  sound, so i  could find  it  on the #£&&*†~:,,
,,,:~†*&&£ piano   later.   it  was   a  g  sharp). £&&*†~:,,,
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#£&*†~:,,, things  lost  all  sense of  proportion; ,,,:~†*&£#
##£&*†~:,, when i  looked at them  they would  fill ,,:~†*&£##
###£&*†~:, my entire vision,  and  without anything ,:~†*&£###
##£&*†~:,,  changing visually they would oscillate  ,,:~†*&£##
#£&*†~:,,, between  being  percieved as  very small ,,,:~†*&£#
##£&*†~:,,            or enourmously big.           ,,:~†*&£##
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##£&*†~:,, in the  middle  of  the  day in a forest ,,:~†*&£##
#£&*†~:,,, with  nobody  around,  i  got  struck by ,,,:~†*&£#
##£&*†~:,, fear and  climbed  a  great  height.  my ,,:~†*&£##
###£&*†~:, inner  organs were tugged  by  a  second ,:~†*&£###
##£&*†~:,, gravity.  this  made me  feel  very ill, ,,:~†*&£##
#£&*†~:,,, but  it  lessened  if  i  complied   and ,,,:~†*&£#
##£&*†~:,, lunged my body  in the  felt  direction. ,,:~†*&£##
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##£&*†~:,, this   is   when  i  found   a  dark orb ,,:~†*&£##
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