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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 .&&..&.&.&
..&&&..&.. 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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