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¨-~\%$@#@@ # #~~~~~~~~~~~# # @@#@$%\~-¨
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¨-~\%$@#@# # #~~~~~~~~~~~# # #@#@$%\~-¨
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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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