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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   #######,,#
######,,,, 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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