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,,,«†$&#@# Envelop Me In Noise... A Sandstorm Of    #@#&$†«,,,
,,«†$&#@## Sound... And Sure Enough, Between The    ##@#&$†«,,
,,,«†$&#@# Grains There Are Calls From Other        #@#&$†«,,,
,,«†$&#@## Worlds -                                 ##@#&$†«,,
,,,«†$&#@#                                          #@#&$†«,,,
,,«†$&#@## Distant Wailing Sirens, Coming Closer    ##@#&$†«,,
,,,«†$&#@# But Staying Out Of Reach... Telling Me   #@#&$†«,,,
,,«†$&#@## That Something Is Happening, Perfuming   ##@#&$†«,,
,,,«†$&#@# Me With Someone Elses Excitement         #@#&$†«,,,
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,,,«†$&#@# The Phone Ringing, A Certain Phone From  #@#&$†«,,,
,,«†$&#@## A Job Long Lost, Urging For Someone To   ##@#&$†«,,
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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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