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,@,@@@,,@@                                          @,,@,,@,@,
@@@,,@,@,@                    &&                    @,@@,@@@@,
,,@,@@@@@@                  &&  &&                  @@,@@,,,@@
,@@@,,,,,,                  &    &                  ,@@,@,,@,@
@,,@,,,,,,                  &&  &&                  @,@@@,@@@@
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,@@@,,,@@,            # #~~~~~~~~~~~# #             @@@@@@,,@,
@,,@,,@,@,    ## #  # # # fey bells # #  # ## #     ,,,,,@,@@,
@,@@,@@@@@             # #~~~~~~~~~~~# #            ,,,,@@@,@@
@@,@@,,,,,                                          ,,,@,,@@,,
,@@,@,,,,, envelop me in noise... a sandstorm of    ,,@@,@,@,@
@,@@@,,,,@ sound... and sure enough, between the    ,@,@@@@@@@
@@,,@,,,@, grains there are calls from other        @@@,,,,,,,
,@,@@,,@@@ worlds -                                 ,,@,,,,,,@
@@@,@,@,,,                                          ,@@,,,,,@@
,,@@@@@,,@ distant wailing sirens, coming closer    @,@,,,,@,,
,@,,,,@,@@ but staying out of reach... telling me   @@@,,,@@,,
@@,,,@@@,@ that something is happening, perfuming   ,,@,,@,@,,
,@,,@,,@@@ me with someone elses excitement         ,@@,@@@@,@
@@,@@,@,,@                                          @,@@,,,@@@
,@@,@@@,@, the phone ringing, a certain phone from  @@,@,,@,,,
@,@@,,@@@@ a job long lost, urging for someone to   ,@@@,@@,,,
@@,@,@,,,@ pick up                                  @,,@@,@,,@
,@@@@@,,@@                                          @,@,@@@,@,
@,,,,@,@,,                                          @@@@,,@@@,
@,,,@@@@,@ 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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