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,~:†*£¶###   The So Called "Third Migraine". It'S   ###¶£*†:~,
,,,,,,~†£¶  Like A Regular Migraine But It Does Not ¶£†~,,,,,,
,,~:†*£¶##   Hurt There'S No Pain, The Cosmos Is    ##¶£*†:~,,
,,,,~††£££     There And It'S Draining The Evil     £££††~,,,,
,,,,,,:*££        Straight Out Of The Wound.        ££*:,,,,,,
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,,,,~:†*¶#  It'S Massaging Your Temples, Piercing   #¶*†:~,,,,
,,,~~:*£¶¶  You, Entering Your Blood, Cracking The  ¶¶£*:~~,,,
,,~:†*£¶##    Skull Open. A Paw Grips Your Brain,   ##¶£*†:~,,
,,~:†*£¶##   Plays With It, Pulls It Out Into The   ##¶£*†:~,,
,,,,,,,~†£                  Cosmos.                 £†~,,,,,,,
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,,~:†*£¶##     There'S CometS! Space Oddities.      ##¶£*†:~,,
,,,,:::†*£   Solitary Oscillations. Carrier Wave.   £*†:::,,,,
,,,,,,:†££  Burned Away By The SunS Radiation Until ££†:,,,,,,
,,~:†***¶¶      Only The Faintest Trace Remain,     ¶¶***†:~,,
,,~:†*£¶##   Eventually Caught In The Gravity Well  ##¶£*†:~,,
,,~:†*£¶¶#    Of Some Second Rate Water Planet.     #¶¶£*†:~,,
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,,,,,::**£            It'S Raining Sap.             £**::,,,,,
,,,,~:†£££       We'Re Getting Sweet And Wet        £££†:~,,,,
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,,,~~†††££   My Lunch Break Is Over And I Need To   ££†††~~,,,
,,~:†*££¶#   Get Back To The Shop. Lynne Is There   #¶££*†:~,,
,,~:†*£¶##  Alone And Hasn'T Eaten Yet. I Take The  ##¶£*†:~,,
,,,,~†*££#   Back Route Up From The Beach To Avoid  #££*†~,,,,
,,,,:::†*¶   The Crowd. Sing A Little To Myself.    ¶*†:::,,,,
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,,,,,,~†£# Life Gets To Prosper Outside Of,¶:~~~ -  #£†~,,,,,,
,,~:†††**¶   Suddenly, An Acid Flashback: I Step    ¶**†††:~,,
,,~~::**¶¶   Down In My Mind (Like An Open Mind /   ¶¶**::~~,,
,,~:†*£¶##   Fractal Stinger / Bismuth Staircase)   ##¶£*†:~,,
,,~:†*£¶##   And Wade In Shadows... Surrounded By   ##¶£*†:~,,
,,,,,::†*¶             Memory Negatives,            ¶*†::,,,,,
,,~:†*£¶##         Like Uprocessed Film....         ##¶£*†:~,,
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,,~::†***¶ We'Re Closing For The Evening. The Shop  ¶***†::~,,
,,,,,,:**¶    Is In The Bottom Floor Of A Narrow    ¶**:,,,,,,
,,~:†*£¶##   Mudbrick Building, Painted Teal. We    ##¶£*†:~,,
,,~:†*£££#  Live On The Second Floor, Together With #£££*†:~,,
,,,,,,::*¶      The Owner. As I Close The Metal     ¶*::,,,,,,
,,~:†*£¶##    Curtain, Behind Its Characteristic    ##¶£*†:~,,
,,~:†*¶###      Sharp Rattling I Can Hear The       ###¶*†:~,,
,,~:†*£¶¶¶              Curfew Sirens.              ¶¶¶£*†:~,,
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,,~:†*£¶##   Wormy Street Wolves Outside, Chasing   ##¶£*†:~,,
,,~:†*£¶##     Entrances In The Dark Alleyways,     ##¶£*†:~,,
,,~:†*£¶##  Wanting In, Getting Desperate, Lapsing  ##¶£*†:~,,
,,~:†*£¶##  To Search Higher, On Roofs, Climbing On ##¶£*†:~,,
,,,,::††££ Balconies. And There'S Bound To Be Some  ££††::,,,,
,,~:†*£¶##   Reckless Tourist Who Didn'T Heed The   ##¶£*†:~,,
,,,,,:†££¶ Warnings, Never Closed Their Windows...  ¶££†:,,,,,
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,,,,,,:**¶  Or, In Some Cases, The Houseowner Had   ¶**:,,,,,,
,,~:†*£¶##    The Window Bolts Weakened, And When   ##¶£*†:~,,
,,,,,,:†*¶  Cleaning Up The Aftermath Would Pocket  ¶*†:,,,,,,
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