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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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