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Ketamine, Ket, "Horse Tranquilizer"
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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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: *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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