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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.           
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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.           
                                                              
           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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