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#,,,#,##,, envelop me in noise... a sandstorm of    ,,,,,,,,##
##,,,,###, sound... and sure enough, between the    ,,,,,,,,#,
###,,,#,## grains there are calls from other        #,,,,,,,,,
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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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