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¨¨¨:~^†§@¶         ¨¨¨::~§@ Dreams @§~::¨¨¨         ¶@§†^~:¨¨¨
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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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