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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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