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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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,,,&,,&,&& 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 ,,&,,&,,,,
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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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