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¨¨§¨§¨§§§§                                          ¨§§¨¨§§§¨§
¨§§§§§¨¨¨§         Internal Visionary State         §¨§¨§¨¨§§§
§¨¨¨¨§¨¨§§                                          §§§§§¨§¨¨§
§¨¨¨§§¨§¨¨            The Spirit Travels            ¨¨¨¨§§§¨§¨
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¨§¨§§§§§§¨                                          §§§¨¨§¨¨§¨
§§§¨¨¨¨¨§¨                  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... ¨§¨§§§¨¨¨§
¨§¨§§§§§§¨                                          §§§¨¨§¨¨§¨
§§§¨¨¨¨¨§¨                                          ¨¨§¨§§¨§§¨
¨¨§¨¨¨¨§§¨                                          ¨§§§¨§§¨§§
¨§§¨¨¨§¨§§                                          §¨¨§§¨§§¨§
§¨§¨¨§§§¨§                                          §¨§¨§§¨§§§
§§§¨§¨¨§§¨                                          §§§§¨§§¨¨¨