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,,,,,†@£@@ @@ @@£@†,,,,,
,,~†$@£@@# #@@£@$†~,,
,,~†$@£@@# # #~~~~~~~~~~~# # #@@£@$†~,,
,,~†$@@@## ## # # # # fey bells # # # ## # ##@@@$†~,,
,,~†$@£@@# # #~~~~~~~~~~~# # #@@£@$†~,,
,,~†$@£@@# #@@£@$†~,,
,,~†$@£@@# envelop me in noise... a sandstorm of #@@£@$†~,,
,,,~~†$@@@ sound... and sure enough, between the @@@$†~~,,,
,,,,,,†$£@ grains there are calls from other @£$†,,,,,,
,,,,,,~†@£ 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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