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¨¨§§¨§§¨§§                                          ¨¨¨¨§§¨¨¨¨
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§§§¨§§¨§§§     ## #  # # # FEY BELLS # #  # ## #    ¨¨§§§§¨¨¨¨
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¨§¨§§¨§¨§¨                                          §§¨¨§§¨¨§§
§§§¨§§§§§¨ ENVELOP ME IN NOISE... A SANDSTORM OF    ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨¨§§¨¨¨¨§¨ SOUND... AND SURE ENOUGH, BETWEEN THE    §§§§§§§§§¨
¨§¨§¨¨¨§§¨ GRAINS THERE ARE CALLS FROM OTHER        ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨
§§§§¨¨§¨§¨ WORLDS -                                 ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§§¨
¨¨¨§¨§§§§¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨§§
¨¨§§§¨¨¨§¨ DISTANT WAILING SIRENS, COMING CLOSER    ¨¨¨¨¨§§§¨§
¨§¨¨§¨¨§§§ BUT STAYING OUT OF REACH... TELLING ME   ¨¨¨¨§¨¨§§§
§§¨§§¨§¨¨¨ THAT SOMETHING IS HAPPENING, PERFUMING   ¨¨¨§§¨§¨¨§
¨§§¨§§§¨¨§ ME WITH SOMEONE ELSES EXCITEMENT         ¨¨§¨§§§¨§¨
§¨§§¨¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§§§¨¨§§§¨
§§¨§¨§§§§¨ THE PHONE RINGING, A CERTAIN PHONE FROM  §¨¨§¨§¨¨§§
¨§§§§¨¨¨§¨ A JOB LONG LOST, URGING FOR SOMEONE TO   §¨§§§§¨§¨¨
§¨¨¨§¨¨§§§ PICK UP                                  §§¨¨¨§§§¨¨
§¨¨§§¨§¨¨¨                                          ¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨§
§¨§¨§§§¨¨§                                          §§¨§§¨§§§¨
§§§§¨¨§¨§§ 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.     §¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨§
¨¨¨¨§¨§§¨§                                          §¨§§¨¨¨¨§§
¨¨¨§§§¨§§§                                          §§¨§¨¨¨§¨§
¨¨§¨¨§§¨¨§                                          ¨§§§¨¨§§§§
¨§§¨§¨§¨§¨                                          §¨¨§¨§¨¨¨§
§¨§§§§§§§§                                          §¨§§§§¨¨§§
§§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          §§¨¨¨§¨§¨¨