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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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