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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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