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¨¨^~:%%@¶# Envelop Me In Noise... A Sandstorm Of    #¶@%%:~^¨¨
¨^~:%%@¶## Sound... And Sure Enough, Between The    ##¶@%%:~^¨
¨¨^~:%%@¶# Grains There Are Calls From Other        #¶@%%:~^¨¨
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¨¨¨^~:%%@¶ That Something Is Happening, Perfuming   ¶@%%:~^¨¨¨
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¨^~:%%@¶## It, The Veil Is Next To Breached... I    ##¶@%%:~^¨
¨¨^~:%%@¶# Hear Flutes, Sines, Repeating Themes     #¶@%%:~^¨¨
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¨¨^~:%%@¶# Birds... Deafeningly Loud!               #¶@%%:~^¨¨
¨^~:%%@¶## But Like A Mirage, Constantly            ##¶@%%:~^¨
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