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§$%†~-,,,, SOUND... AND SURE ENOUGH, BETWEEN THE    ,,,,-~†%$§
$%†~-,,,,, GRAINS THERE ARE CALLS FROM OTHER        ,,,,,-~†%$
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~-,,,,,,,, DISTANT WAILING SIRENS, COMING CLOSER    ,,,,,,,,-~
-,,,,,,,,, BUT STAYING OUT OF REACH... TELLING ME   ,,,,,,,,,-
~-,,,,,,,, THAT SOMETHING IS HAPPENING, PERFUMING   ,,,,,,,,-~
†~-,,,,,,, ME WITH SOMEONE ELSES EXCITEMENT         ,,,,,,,-~†
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$%†~-,,,,, THE PHONE RINGING, A CERTAIN PHONE FROM  ,,,,,-~†%$
§$%†~-,,,, A JOB LONG LOST, URGING FOR SOMEONE TO   ,,,,-~†%$§
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##§$%†~-,, AND AT TIMES, WHEN I'M ALMOST DROWNING   ,,-~†%$§##
#§$%†~-,,, IN THIS METAPHORICAL SAND, BREATHING     ,,,-~†%$§#
§$%†~-,,,, IT, THE VEIL IS NEXT TO BREACHED... I    ,,,,-~†%$§
$%†~-,,,,, HEAR FLUTES, SINES, REPEATING THEMES     ,,,,,-~†%$
%†~-,,,,,, LIKE WERE THEY CALLS FROM RUBBERY        ,,,,,,-~†%
†~-,,,,,,, BIRDS... DEAFENINGLY LOUD!               ,,,,,,,-~†
~-,,,,,,,, BUT LIKE A MIRAGE, CONSTANTLY            ,,,,,,,,-~
-,,,,,,,,, EVAPORATING AND REFORMING.               ,,,,,,,,,-
~-,,,,,,,, AND NOT REALLY TOUCHING MY EARDRUMS.     ,,,,,,,,-~
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