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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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