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¨,-=†$#¶##     ## #  # # # fey bells # #  # ## #    ##¶#$†=-,¨
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¨¨,-=†$#¶# envelop me in noise... a sandstorm of    #¶#$†=-,¨¨
¨,-=†$#¶## sound... and sure enough, between the    ##¶#$†=-,¨
¨¨,-=†$#¶# grains there are calls from other        #¶#$†=-,¨¨
¨,-=†$#¶## worlds -                                 ##¶#$†=-,¨
¨¨,-=†$#¶#                                          #¶#$†=-,¨¨
¨,-=†$#¶## distant wailing sirens, coming closer    ##¶#$†=-,¨
¨¨,-=†$#¶# but staying out of reach... telling me   #¶#$†=-,¨¨
¨,-=†$#¶## that something is happening, perfuming   ##¶#$†=-,¨
¨¨,-=†$#¶# me with someone elses excitement         #¶#$†=-,¨¨
¨,-=†$#¶##                                          ##¶#$†=-,¨
¨¨,-=†$#¶# the phone ringing, a certain phone from  #¶#$†=-,¨¨
¨,-=†$#¶## a job long lost, urging for someone to   ##¶#$†=-,¨
¨¨,-=†$#¶# pick up                                  #¶#$†=-,¨¨
¨,-=†$#¶##                                          ##¶#$†=-,¨
¨¨,-=†$#¶#                                          #¶#$†=-,¨¨
¨,-=†$#¶## and at times, when i'm almost drowning   ##¶#$†=-,¨
¨¨,-=†$#¶# in this metaphorical sand, breathing     #¶#$†=-,¨¨
¨,-=†$#¶## it, the veil is next to breached... i    ##¶#$†=-,¨
¨¨,-=†$#¶# hear flutes, sines, repeating themes     #¶#$†=-,¨¨
¨,-=†$#¶## like were they calls from rubbery        ##¶#$†=-,¨
¨¨,-=†$#¶# birds... deafeningly loud!               #¶#$†=-,¨¨
¨,-=†$#¶## but like a mirage, constantly            ##¶#$†=-,¨
¨¨,-=†$#¶# evaporating and reforming.               #¶#$†=-,¨¨
¨,-=†$#¶## and not really touching my eardrums.     ##¶#$†=-,¨
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