,,-=†&@###                                          ###@&†=-,,
,,,,--=†&#                                          #&†=--,,,,
,,,,,-=†&#                                          #&†=-,,,,,
,,,,,,=&&@                                          @&&=,,,,,,
,,-=†&@###                                          ###@&†=-,,
,,,,,,-†@#                    &&                    #@†-,,,,,,
,,,,,-†@@#                  &&  &&                  #@@†-,,,,,
,,,,,=†@@#                  &    &                  #@@†=,,,,,
,,,,,-†&&#                  &&  &&                  #&&†-,,,,,
,,-=†&@###                    &&                    ###@&†=-,,
,,,,--=&@@                                          @@&=--,,,,
,,,,,==&##            # #-----------# #             ##&==,,,,,
,,-=†&@###    ## #  # # # 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.     ###@&†=-,,
,,-=†&@###                                          ###@&†=-,,
,,,--††&@#                                          #@&††--,,,
,,-=†&@###                                          ###@&†=-,,
,,,,,=†@##                                          ##@†=,,,,,
,,-=†&@###                                          ###@&†=-,,
,,-=†&@###                                          ###@&†=-,,