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¨^==%$#@@@ Sound... And Sure Enough, Between The    @@@#$%==^¨
¨^==%$#@@# Grains There Are Calls From Other        #@@#$%==^¨
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¨^==%$#@@# That Something Is Happening, Perfuming   #@@#$%==^¨
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¨^==%$#@## Hear Flutes, Sines, Repeating Themes     ##@#$%==^¨
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¨^==%$#@@@ Birds... Deafeningly Loud!               @@@#$%==^¨
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¨^==%$#@## And Not Really Touching My Eardrums.     ##@#$%==^¨
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