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§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨                  ¨¨§@§¨¨                 ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨             ¨.:£@######@£:.¨             ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨         ¨¨¨..=£# Dreams #£=..¨¨¨         ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨             ¨.:£@######@£:.¨             ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨                  ¨¨§@§¨¨                 ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨                    ¨.¨                   ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨                ¨§§###§§¨                 ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨                    ¨.¨                   ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨         Internal Visionary State         ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨            The Spirit Travels            ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨             ¨.:£@######@£:.¨             ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨                    ¨=¨                   ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨                  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... ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨