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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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