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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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