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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.           
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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      *      
           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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