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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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†~,¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ 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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