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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 -                                 ,,,,,,,~=†
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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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§$†=~,,,,, and at times, when i'm almost drowning   ,,,,,~=†$§
#§$†=~,,,, in this metaphorical sand, breathing     ,,,,~=†$§#
##§$†=~,,, it, the veil is next to breached... i    ,,,~=†$§##
###§$†=~,, hear flutes, sines, repeating themes     ,,~=†$§###
##§$†=~,,, like were they calls from rubbery        ,,,~=†$§##
#§$†=~,,,, birds... deafeningly loud!               ,,,,~=†$§#
§$†=~,,,,, but like a mirage, constantly            ,,,,,~=†$§
$†=~,,,,,, evaporating and reforming.               ,,,,,,~=†$
†=~,,,,,,, and not really touching my eardrums.     ,,,,,,,~=†
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