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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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