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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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,,«/*&&£@# 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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