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@¨@¨¨@¨@¨@                  ¨¨*@*¨¨                 @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
@¨@¨@@¨@¨¨             ¨~†¤@@####@@¤†~¨             @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
@¨@¨¨@¨@¨@         ¨¨¨~~«¤@ Dreams @¤«~~¨¨¨         @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
@¨@¨@@¨@¨¨             ¨~†¤@@####@@¤†~¨             @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
@¨@¨¨@¨@¨@                  ¨¨*@*¨¨                 @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
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@¨@¨¨@¨@¨@                   ¨~¨                    @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
@¨@¨@@¨@¨¨                 ¨*@@#@@*¨                @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
@¨@¨¨@¨@¨@                    ¨~¨                   @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
@¨@¨@@¨@¨¨                                          @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
@¨@¨¨@¨@¨@         Internal Visionary State         @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
@¨@¨@@¨@¨¨                                          @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
@¨@¨¨@¨@¨@            The Spirit Travels            @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
@¨@¨@@¨@¨¨                                          @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
@¨@¨¨@¨@¨@             ¨~†¤@@####@@¤†~¨             @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
@¨@¨@@¨@¨¨                   ¨«¨                    @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
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@¨@¨@@¨@¨¨                  A Cost                  @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
@¨@¨¨@¨@¨@                (Anecdote)                @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
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@¨@¨¨@¨@¨@                    ~~                    @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
@¨@¨@@¨@¨¨                                          @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
@¨@¨¨@¨@¨@ 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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@¨@¨¨@¨@¨@                     ¨                    @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
@¨@¨@@¨@¨¨                  ~~«†«~~                 @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
@¨@¨¨@¨@¨@                    ¨                     @¨@¨@¨@¨@¨
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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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