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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 ¨@¨@@¨¨¨@@
@@¨¨@¨@@¨¨ 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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