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##§$**=:,, ENVELOP ME IN NOISE... A SANDSTORM OF    ,,:=**$§##
###§$**=:, SOUND... AND SURE ENOUGH, BETWEEN THE    ,:=**$§###
##§$**=:,, GRAINS THERE ARE CALLS FROM OTHER        ,,:=**$§##
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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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##§$**=:,, THE PHONE RINGING, A CERTAIN PHONE FROM  ,,:=**$§##
###§$**=:, A JOB LONG LOST, URGING FOR SOMEONE TO   ,:=**$§###
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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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