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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 #@¤^»»....
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.^»^*¤&@## A Job Long Lost, Urging For Someone To ##@&¤*^»^.
.....»***& Pick Up &***».....
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.....^^*¤& 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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