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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 #@@%==-...
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.-==^%@@@@ 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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