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![]() ![]() "I hear it calling, even from thousands of miles away... I guess I just havesuper-sensitive hearing... ...But really it's in me and I hear it every day." I hear a voice calling from far away It used to be oh so faint-- But it rises by decibels every day And never have I felt it so near As it is now--Right next to me I hear it, I see it, I can feel it-- though it's inanimate-- I see I listen and feel and sense it near me It surrounds me, enclothes me, Runs my whole day Not a moment passes without the longing The yearning will always stay For the desert winds
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