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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     ,,,,,~~§§§
#@@§$§;~,, like were they calls from rubbery        ,,~;§$§@@#
@$;,,,,,,, birds... deafeningly loud!               ,,,,,,,;$@
@@§$$§;~,, but like a mirage, constantly            ,,~;§$$§@@
@@@§$§;~,, evaporating and reforming.               ,,~;§$§@@@
#@@§$§;~,, and not really touching my eardrums.     ,,~;§$§@@#
@@@§$§;~,,                                          ,,~;§$§@@@
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