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.#.#.#..#. we decided to smoke the drug in a barn #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. that holds great nostalgia for us all. #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. we went inside and to the highest #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. floor, where we sat down in the hay. #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. after a while began the collective #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. process of rolling another joint, but #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. here our friend started to laugh their #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. most fucked up laugh, and wouldn't stop #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. for several minutes. #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. when they came to they said this to me: #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. our faces had been shaped like #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. pentagrams in the darkness of the barn, #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. we were long worms, with hairy tubular #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. bodies dancing from side to side, #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. begging for cigarettes... #.#.##.#.#
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.#.#.#..#. our lingering came to an end when we #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. headed into the city core. four hours #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. after our first toke we found ourselves #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. in a dark slope beneath a gigantic #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. water tower. #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. the time was in the post-twelves of the #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. night when we rolled a joint with pure #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. cannabinoid-leaf, no tobacco, and i was #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. thrown into a nightmare. #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. as i watched, the city became a wall, #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. and i was hanging above the while world #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. in a strange and underworldly forest, #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. pushed upwards against the ground below. #.#.##.#.#
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.#.#.#..#. i was then struck with the most #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. powerful fear. a force compelled me to #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. subvocalize, but the words were not my #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. own: #.#..#.#.#
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.#.#.#.##. « it « shines « through « earth « and « #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. flesh « alike « and « the « light « #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. will « find « you « the « light « will #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. « devour « you « you « were « chosen « #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. you « were « chosen « a « very « long « #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. time « ago « #.#.##.#.#
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.#.#.#..#. i could not move, and my voice was #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. small when i asked my friends why we #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. had done this, how such events could #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. take place. but my friends were #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. completely still and silent. #.#.##.#.#
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.#.#.#..#. and then, astral projection. i saw the #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. city from above, from above the clouds, #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. a space station... and the tower, a #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. monolith, unearthly white, antenna to #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. speak to me... the most beautiful view. #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. i saw myself down there, body shaking, #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. speaking gibberish. #.#.##.#.#
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.#.#.#..#. here's a whole block of time eradicated #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. from my mind, no doubt eaten by the #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. disease, but when i came to i had come #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. to terms with my imminent death. the #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. city-entity wanted me gone, by way of #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. psychic erosion and cold temperatures. #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. it could've been below zero. we got up #.#.##.#.#
.#.#.#.##. and wandered the streets to keep warm #.#..#.#.#
.#.#.#..#. until the sun finally rose. #.#.##.#.#
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