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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    ###,,#,##,
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##,,#,##,, Me With Someone Elses Excitement         ,,#,##,,,#
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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     ###,,#,##,
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#,,,#,##,, Birds... Deafeningly Loud!               ,,###,,#,#
##,,,,###, But Like A Mirage, Constantly            ,,#,##,,,#
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