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#.#.#..#.# we decided to smoke the drug in a barn ##.#.#.#.#
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#.#.#..#.# we went inside and to the highest ##.#.#.#.#
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#.#.#..#.# process of rolling another joint, but ##.#.#.#.#
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#.#.#.##.# headed into the city core. four hours .#.#.#.#..
#.#.#..#.# after our first toke we found ourselves ##.#.#.#.#
#.#.#.##.# in a dark slope beneath a gigantic .#.#.#.#..
#.#.#..#.# water tower. ##.#.#.#.#
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#.#.#..#.# the time was in the post-twelves of the ##.#.#.#.#
#.#.#.##.# night when we rolled a joint with pure .#.#.#.#..
#.#.#..#.# cannabinoid-leaf, no tobacco, and i was ##.#.#.#.#
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#.#.#..#.# i was then struck with the most ##.#.#.#.#
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#.#.#..#.# subvocalize, but the words were not my ##.#.#.#.#
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#.#.#.##.# - it - shines - through - earth - and - .#.#.#.#..
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#.#.#..#.# - devour - you - you - were - chosen - ##.#.#.#.#
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#.#.#..#.# time - ago - ##.#.#.#.#
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#.#.#..#.# i could not move, and my voice was ##.#.#.#.#
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#.#.#..#.# completely still and silent. ##.#.#.#.#
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#.#.#..#.# and then, astral projection. i saw the ##.#.#.#.#
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#.#.#.##.# monolith, unearthly white, antenna to .#.#.#.#..
#.#.#..#.# speak to me... the most beautiful view. ##.#.#.#.#
#.#.#.##.# i saw myself down there, body shaking, .#.#.#.#..
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#.#.#.##.# 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 .#.#.#.#..
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