¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨~=                                          =~¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨~==                                          ==~¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨~==%                                          %==~¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨~==%§                                          §%==~¨¨¨¨¨
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¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨~=                                          =~¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨~ envelop me in noise... a sandstorm of    ~¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ sound... and sure enough, between the    ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨~ grains there are calls from other        ~¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨~= worlds -                                 =~¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨~==                                          ==~¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨~==% distant wailing sirens, coming closer    %==~¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨~==%§ but staying out of reach... telling me   §%==~¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨~==%§@ that something is happening, perfuming   @§%==~¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨~==%§@# me with someone elses excitement         #@§%==~¨¨¨
¨¨~==%§@##                                          ##@§%==~¨¨
¨~==%§@### the phone ringing, a certain phone from  ###@§%==~¨
¨¨~==%§@## a job long lost, urging for someone to   ##@§%==~¨¨
¨¨¨~==%§@# pick up                                  #@§%==~¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨~==%§@                                          @§%==~¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨~==%§                                          §%==~¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨~==% 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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