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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. .
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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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