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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 @@&†/=^...
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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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