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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   @§^//~~¨¨¨
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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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