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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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