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§$^^~:,,,, SOUND... AND SURE ENOUGH, BETWEEN THE    ,,,,:~^^$§
£§$^^~:,,, GRAINS THERE ARE CALLS FROM OTHER        ,,,:~^^$§£
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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    ,,,,,,:~^^
$^^~:,,,,, HEAR FLUTES, SINES, REPEATING THEMES     ,,,,,:~^^$
§$^^~:,,,, LIKE WERE THEY CALLS FROM RUBBERY        ,,,,:~^^$§
£§$^^~:,,, BIRDS... DEAFENINGLY LOUD!               ,,,:~^^$§£
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##£§$^^~:, EVAPORATING AND REFORMING.               ,:~^^$§£##
#£§$^^~:,, AND NOT REALLY TOUCHING MY EARDRUMS.     ,,:~^^$§£#
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