,,,,,,~^$% %$^~,,,,,,
,,,,,,,~^$ $^~,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,~^ ^~,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,~ ~,,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,,~ %% ~,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,~^ %% %% ^~,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,~^$ % % $^~,,,,,,,
,,,,,,~^$% %% %% %$^~,,,,,,
,,,,,~^$%¤ %% ¤%$^~,,,,,
,,,,~^$%¤¶ ¶¤%$^~,,,,
,,,~^$%¤¶# # #~~~~~~~~~~~# # #¶¤%$^~,,,
,,~^$%¤¶## ## # # # # 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 $^~,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,~^ like were they calls from rubbery ^~,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,~ birds... deafeningly loud! ~,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, but like a mirage, constantly ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,~ evaporating and reforming. ~,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,~^ and not really touching my eardrums. ^~,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,~^$ $^~,,,,,,,
,,,,,,~^$% %$^~,,,,,,
,,,,,~^$%¤ ¤%$^~,,,,,
,,,,~^$%¤¶ ¶¤%$^~,,,,
,,,~^$%¤¶# #¶¤%$^~,,,
,,~^$%¤¶## ##¶¤%$^~,,