....,~^@## ##@^~,....
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.,~=^@¤#@# #@#¤@^=~,.
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.....,=@## ##@=,.....
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.....,=^^¤ @@ @@ ¤^^=,.....
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.....,~^¤@ @@ @@ @¤^~,.....
.,~=^@¤¤¤¤ @@ ¤¤¤¤@^=~,.
.,~=^^^¤#@ @#¤^^^=~,.
.,~=^@¤### # #~~~~~~~~~~~# # ###¤@^=~,.
.,~=^@¤##@ ## # # # # fey bells # # # ## # @##¤@^=~,.
.,~=^@¤##@ # #~~~~~~~~~~~# # @##¤@^=~,.
....~==^¤@ @¤^==~....
.,~=^@¤#@# envelop me in noise... a sandstorm of #@#¤@^=~,.
.,~=^@¤¤¤# sound... and sure enough, between the #¤¤¤@^=~,.
.....,=^¤# grains there are calls from other #¤^=,.....
.,~=^@¤¤¤# worlds - #¤¤¤@^=~,.
.,~=^@¤#@# #@#¤@^=~,.
.,~=^@#@## 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 #@#¤@^=~,.
....~~^¤#@ @#¤^~~....
.,~=^@¤#@# #@#¤@^=~,.
.....~^¤## 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. #@#¤@^=~,.
.,~~==@@@# #@@@==~~,.
......,~^¤ ¤^~,......
.,~=^@¤### ###¤@^=~,.
.,~=^@@@#@ @#@@@^=~,.
.,~=^@¤#@@ @@#¤@^=~,.
.,~=^@¤#@# #@#¤@^=~,.