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§¨§¨¨¨¨§§§         Internal Visionary State         ¨§§§¨§¨§§§
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¨¨§¨¨§§¨§§            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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