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¨¨¨,==†%§#    ## #  # # # fey bells # #  # ## #     #§%†==,¨¨¨
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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         ##§%†==,¨¨
¨¨¨,==†%§#                                          #§%†==,¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨,==†%§ 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   #§%†==,¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨,==†%§ 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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