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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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