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,,,##,,,,# Envelop Me In Noise... A Sandstorm Of    ,,,#,,###,
##,,,,##,, Sound... And Sure Enough, Between The    ##,,,,,#,,
,,,##,,,,, Grains There Are Calls From Other        ,,,###,,,,
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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   ,,,,,,,,,,
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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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