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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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