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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.                   
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