§§¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨                                          ¨§¨§§§¨¨¨§
¨§§¨¨¨¨§¨¨                                          ¨¨¨§¨§§¨¨§
¨§§§¨¨¨¨§¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨§§§¨¨
¨§¨§§¨¨¨¨§                                          ¨¨¨¨¨§¨§§¨
¨¨¨§§§¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§§§
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§§¨¨¨§§§¨¨                  &&  &&                  ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨§§¨                  &    &                  ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§
¨§§§¨¨¨§§§                  &&  &&                  §¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨§¨§§¨¨§¨§                    &&                    §§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨§§§¨¨¨§                                          §§§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
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¨¨¨¨¨§§§¨¨     ## #  # # # FEY BELLS # #  # ## #    ¨¨§§§¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨§¨§§¨             # #»»»»»»»»»»»# #            ¨¨§¨§§¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§§§                                          §¨¨¨§§§¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨§ 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.     ¨¨§¨¨§¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨§                                          ¨¨¨§¨¨§¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨§¨¨§¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨§¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨§
§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨
¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§                                          ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨