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Dreams*. Apparently Made For Making
Holes. They May Be Dark And Monochrome.
They May Not.
White Powder, Dosed By Way Of Key?
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Glossy Freckled Ceramics, With
Something Organic Inside, Being ,
Corrupted Before Your Eyes - Turning To .
^ Ash, But There'S No Flame. You Hold It
Up To Your Nose, Suck It In With A
¨ Sharp Inhale. Exit To The Balcony.
. Here On The Fifth Floor, With A View
¨ Over The Parking Lot, Things Start
Folding Into Each Other, Like
Collapsing A Cardboard Box. Dimensions ¨
Becoming Flat And Adjacent. Pressed
Into Each Other. Creases Are Flattened $
Out, Distances Disappear, The World Is
. Mangled Down To Two Dimensions. And
Suddenly Light Falls On The Edge Of
Everything Rather Than The Surface: It
All Goes Completely Dark.