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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 ,@,,,,@,,,
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@,,,@,,,@, a job long lost, urging for someone to ,@,,,@,,,,
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,,,,@,,,@, and at times, when i'm almost drowning @@@,,@,,,@
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,@,,,,@,,, 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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