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,,,,,~:*&¤ && ¤&*:~,,,,,
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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 - ##¶¤&*:~,,
,,,~:*&¤¶# #¶¤&*:~,,,
,,,,~:*&¤¶ 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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