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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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