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,,,,,,:»** Envelop Me In Noise... A Sandstorm Of **»:,,,,,,
,,,,,:»**& Sound... And Sure Enough, Between The &**»:,,,,,
,,,,:»**&§ Grains There Are Calls From Other §&**»:,,,,
,,,:»**&§@ Worlds - @§&**»:,,,
,,:»**&§@# #@§&**»:,,
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,,:»**&§@# 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 §&**»:,,,,
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,:»**&§@## And At Times, When I'M Almost Drowning ##@§&**»:,
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,,,:»**&§@ 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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