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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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#@#&*=*«^, 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            ,^«*=*&#@#
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&**^^,,,,, and not really touching my eardrums.     ,,,,,^^**&
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