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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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