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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   ,,@,@@@,,,
@,@@@,,,@@ 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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