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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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