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#@&†*=.,,, Sound... And Sure Enough, Between The ,,,.=*†&@#
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@&†*=.,,,, But Staying Out Of Reach... Telling Me ,,,,.=*†&@
&†*=.,,,,, That Something Is Happening, Perfuming ,,,,,.=*†&
†*=.,,,,,, 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 ,,,.=*†&@#
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##@&†*=.,, Birds... Deafeningly Loud! ,,.=*†&@##
#@&†*=.,,, But Like A Mirage, Constantly ,,,.=*†&@#
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