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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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@&@$†=~¨¨¨ Distant Wailing Sirens, Coming Closer    ¨¨¨~=†$@&@
&@$†=~¨¨¨¨ But Staying Out Of Reach... Telling Me   ¨¨¨¨~=†$@&
@$†=~¨¨¨¨¨ That Something Is Happening, Perfuming   ¨¨¨¨¨~=†$@
$†=~¨¨¨¨¨¨ Me With Someone Elses Excitement         ¨¨¨¨¨¨~=†$
†=~¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨~=†
=~¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ The Phone Ringing, A Certain Phone From  ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨~=
~¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ A Job Long Lost, Urging For Someone To   ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨~
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ Pick Up                                  ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ 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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@&@$†=~¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨~=†$@&@
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@$†=~¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨~=†$@