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Still Unknown To Me, Other Than Through
Dreams*. Apparently Made For Making
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They May Not.
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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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