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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.