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...~=\%&@# #@&%\=~...
....~=\%&@ @&%\=~....
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.........~ ## # # # # fey bells # # # ## # ~.........
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.......~=\ \=~.......
......~=\% 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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...~=\%&@# #@&%\=~...
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