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