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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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