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,¤,,,,,,¤¤ sound... and sure enough, between the ,¤¤¤¤,,,,,
,,,¤¤¤¤,,, grains there are calls from other ,,¤¤,,¤¤¤¤
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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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