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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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,^=*$§&@@@ A Job Long Lost, Urging For Someone To   @@@&§$*=^,
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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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