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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... §§§§¨§¨§¨¨
§¨¨§§¨¨¨§¨                                          ¨¨¨§§§§§¨¨
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§§§§§¨§¨§§                                          ¨§§¨¨¨§§§¨
¨¨¨¨§§§§¨§                                          §¨§¨¨§¨¨§§
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¨¨§§¨¨§¨§¨                                          ¨¨§§¨§§§§§