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§§¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨ SOUND... AND SURE ENOUGH, BETWEEN THE    ¨¨§¨§§¨¨§¨
§§§¨¨¨¨¨¨§ GRAINS THERE ARE CALLS FROM OTHER        §¨¨¨§§§¨¨¨
§¨§§¨¨¨¨¨¨ WORLDS -                                 ¨§¨¨§¨§§¨¨
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§§§¨¨¨§§§¨ ME WITH SOMEONE ELSES EXCITEMENT         ¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨
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¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨§¨ IT, THE VEIL IS NEXT TO BREACHED... I    §¨§§¨¨§¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨ HEAR FLUTES, SINES, REPEATING THEMES     ¨¨§§§¨¨§¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨ LIKE WERE THEY CALLS FROM RUBBERY        ¨¨§¨§§¨¨§¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨ BIRDS... DEAFENINGLY LOUD!               ¨¨¨¨§§§¨¨§
§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§ BUT LIKE A MIRAGE, CONSTANTLY            §¨¨¨§¨§§¨¨
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