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.             Ketamine, Ket, "Horse Tranquilizer"             
                                                              
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 ,         Still Unknown  To Me, Other Than Through           
     .       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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      ^    *A  Red  Cylinder,  Wide  As  A  Finger.           
                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.                  
                                                              
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