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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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