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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.