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,:=/%§¶@## Grains There Are Calls From Other        ##@¶§%/=:,
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,:=/%*§¶## Distant Wailing Sirens, Coming Closer    ##¶§*%/=:,
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,:=/%*§¶@# Me With Someone Elses Excitement         #@¶§*%/=:,
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,:=/%*§¶@# But Like A Mirage, Constantly            #@¶§*%/=:,
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,:=/%*§¶@# And Not Really Touching My Eardrums.     #@¶§*%/=:,
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