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¨§¨§§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
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¨§¨§§¨§¨§¨             ¨,=&£@####@£&=,¨             ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§¨¨§¨§¨§¨         ¨¨¨,,~&@ Dreams @&~,,¨¨¨         ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§¨§§¨§¨§¨             ¨,=&£@####@£&=,¨             ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
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¨§¨§§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§¨¨§¨§¨§¨                    ¨,¨                   ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§¨§§¨§¨§¨                ¨*§@#@§*¨                 ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§¨¨§¨§¨§¨                    ¨,¨                   ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§¨§§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§¨¨§¨§¨§¨         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... ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§¨¨§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§¨§§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§¨¨§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§¨§§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§¨¨§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§¨§§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§