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##.#.#.##. we decided to smoke the drug in a barn #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. that holds great nostalgia for us all. #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. we went inside and to the highest #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. floor, where we sat down in the hay. #.#.#.#.#.
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.#.#.#..#. after a while began the collective #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. process of rolling another joint, but #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. here our friend started to laugh their #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. most fucked up laugh, and wouldn't stop #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. for several minutes. #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. when they came to they said this to me: #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. our faces had been shaped like #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. pentagrams in the darkness of the barn, #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. we were long worms, with hairy tubular #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. bodies dancing from side to side, #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. begging for cigarettes... #.#.#.#.#.
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##.#.#.##. our lingering came to an end when we #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. headed into the city core. four hours #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. after our first toke we found ourselves #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. in a dark slope beneath a gigantic #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. water tower. #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. the time was in the post-twelves of the #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. night when we rolled a joint with pure #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. cannabinoid-leaf, no tobacco, and i was #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. thrown into a nightmare. #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. as i watched, the city became a wall, #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. and i was hanging above the while world #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. in a strange and underworldly forest, #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. pushed upwards against the ground below. #.#.#.#.#.
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##.#.#.##. i was then struck with the most #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. powerful fear. a force compelled me to #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. subvocalize, but the words were not my #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. own: #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. « it « shines « through « earth « and « #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. flesh « alike « and « the « light « #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. will « find « you « the « light « will #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. « devour « you « you « were « chosen « #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. you « were « chosen « a « very « long « #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. time « ago « #.#.#.#.#.
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##.#.#.##. i could not move, and my voice was #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. small when i asked my friends why we #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. had done this, how such events could #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. take place. but my friends were #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. completely still and silent. #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. and then, astral projection. i saw the #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. city from above, from above the clouds, #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. a space station... and the tower, a #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. monolith, unearthly white, antenna to #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. speak to me... the most beautiful view. #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. i saw myself down there, body shaking, #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. speaking gibberish. #.#.#.#.#.
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##.#.#.##. here's a whole block of time eradicated #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. from my mind, no doubt eaten by the #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. disease, but when i came to i had come #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. to terms with my imminent death. the #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. city-entity wanted me gone, by way of #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. psychic erosion and cold temperatures. #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. it could've been below zero. we got up #.#.#.#.#.
.#.#.#..#. and wandered the streets to keep warm #.#.#.#.#.
##.#.#.##. until the sun finally rose. #.#.#.#.#.
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