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,,-=†%%&@# SOUND... AND SURE ENOUGH, BETWEEN THE    #@&%%†=-,,
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,,-=†%%&@# 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         @&%%†=-,,,
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,-=†%%&@## THE PHONE RINGING, A CERTAIN PHONE FROM  ##@&%%†=-,
,,-=†%%&@# A JOB LONG LOST, URGING FOR SOMEONE TO   #@&%%†=-,,
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,,-=†%%&@# AND AT TIMES, WHEN I'M ALMOST DROWNING   #@&%%†=-,,
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,,-=†%%&@# IT, THE VEIL IS NEXT TO BREACHED... I    #@&%%†=-,,
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,,-=†%%&@# LIKE WERE THEY CALLS FROM RUBBERY        #@&%%†=-,,
,,,-=†%%&@ BIRDS... DEAFENINGLY LOUD!               @&%%†=-,,,
,,-=†%%&@# BUT LIKE A MIRAGE, CONSTANTLY            #@&%%†=-,,
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,,-=†%%&@# AND NOT REALLY TOUCHING MY EARDRUMS.     #@&%%†=-,,
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