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Ash, But There'S No Flame. You Hold It
Up To Your Nose, Suck It In With A
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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
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Mangled Down To Two Dimensions. And
Suddenly Light Falls On The Edge Of
Everything Rather Than The Surface: It
All Goes Completely Dark.
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