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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, ££%:::=:,,
,:=:$%£@## doubting anything of this happened in ##@£%$:=:,
,:=:$%£### the first place. ###£%$:=:,
,:=:$%£@## ##@£%$:=:,
,=:$%£@### my eyes are still tense though, scared. ###@£%$:=,
,,,,,,=$%@ i don't know what to make. @%$=,,,,,,
,:=:$%£@## ##@£%$:=:,
,,,,,,=$££ but i'm tired. ££$=,,,,,,
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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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