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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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¨@¨@@¨@¨¨@ the phone ringing, a certain phone from ¨¨¨¨@¨¨¨@¨
¨@@@¨@@@¨@ a job long lost, urging for someone to @¨¨¨@@¨¨@@
@@¨¨@@¨¨@@ pick up @@¨¨@¨@¨@¨
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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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