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*~.,,,,,,,             # Tele Migraine #            ,,,,,,,.~*
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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  ,,,,.~**§&
@&§**~.,,,            Their Belongings.             ,,,.~**§&@
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