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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. ,,,,,,,,:~
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