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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.              ¨§§§¨¨¨§§¨
§§§§§§§§¨¨                                          ¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨§
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨                     ¨                    §§§¨§§¨§§§
§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§§                 ^^~:~^^                  §¨¨§§¨§§¨¨
§§¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨                     ¨                    ¨§¨§¨§§¨§¨
§¨§¨¨¨¨¨§§                                          ¨§§§§§¨§§§
¨§§§¨¨¨¨§¨ 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... §§§¨¨¨¨¨§¨
§¨¨§§¨§¨¨§                                          ¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨§§
¨§¨§¨§§§¨§                                          §¨¨§§¨¨¨§¨
¨§§§§§¨¨§§                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§§
§§¨¨¨¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§§§§§§¨§¨
§¨§¨¨¨§§§§                                          §§¨¨¨¨¨§§§
¨§§§¨¨§¨¨¨                                          ¨¨§¨¨¨¨§¨¨