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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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