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