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,,,,-~\*£& ## # # # # fey bells # # # ## # &£*\~-,,,,
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,,,,,-~\*£ envelop me in noise... a sandstorm of £*\~-,,,,,
,,,,-~\*£& sound... and sure enough, between the &£*\~-,,,,
,,,-~\*£&@ grains there are calls from other @&£*\~-,,,
,,-~\*£&@# worlds - #@&£*\~-,,
,-~\*£&@## ##@&£*\~-,
,,-~\*£&@# 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 &£*\~-,,,,
,,,-~\*£&@ 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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