§§¨¨§¨§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§§¨¨¨§§
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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.     ¨¨§§§¨¨¨¨¨
¨§§§¨¨¨§§¨                                          ¨§¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨
§¨¨§¨¨§¨§§                                          §§¨§§¨¨¨¨¨
§¨§§¨§§§¨¨                                          ¨§§¨§¨¨¨¨§
§§¨§§¨¨§¨§                                          §¨§§§¨¨¨§¨
¨§§¨§¨§§§¨                                          §§¨¨§¨¨§§§
§¨§§§§¨¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§§¨§¨¨§