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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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