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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.              ¨¨§¨§¨§§§§
§§¨§§§§§¨¨                                          ¨§§§§§¨¨¨§
¨§§¨¨¨¨§¨§                    ¨                     §¨¨¨¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨¨§§§§                  ::«;«::                 §¨¨¨§§¨§§¨
§§§¨¨§¨¨¨§                     ¨                    §¨¨§¨§§¨§§
¨¨§¨§§¨¨§§                                          §¨§§§¨§§¨¨
¨§§§¨§¨§¨§ 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... ¨¨§¨¨§¨§¨§
§¨§¨¨¨¨§§§                                          ¨§§¨§§§§§§
§§§¨¨¨§¨¨¨                                          §¨§§¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨§¨¨§§¨¨§                                          §§¨§¨¨¨¨¨§
¨§§¨§¨§¨§§                                          ¨§§§¨¨¨¨§§
§¨§§§§§§¨§                                          §¨¨§¨¨¨§¨§
§§¨¨¨¨¨§§§                                          §¨§§¨¨§§§¨