&&&&¨¨¨¨¨& ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨&
&&&¨¨&&&¨¨ ¨&&&&&&&¨¨
¨&¨¨¨¨&¨¨& ¨¨&&&&&¨¨¨
¨¨¨&&¨¨¨¨¨ ¨¨¨&&&¨¨&&
¨&¨¨¨¨&&&¨ &&¨¨&¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨&&¨¨&¨¨ ¤¤ &¨¨¨¨¨&&&&
¨&¨¨¨¨¨¨¨& ¤¤ ¤¤ ¨¨&&&¨¨&&¨
¨¨¨&&&&&¨¨ ¤ ¤ &¨¨&¨¨¨¨¨¨
&&¨¨&&&¨¨¨ ¤¤ ¤¤ ¨¨¨¨¨&&&&&
&¨¨¨¨&¨¨&& ¤¤ ¨&&&¨¨&&&&
¨¨&&¨¨¨¨¨¨ ¨¨&¨¨¨¨&&&
¨¨¨¨¨&&&&& # #»»»»»»»»»»»# # &¨¨¨&&¨¨&¨
&&&&¨¨&&&& ## # # # # 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. ¨¨¨&&&&¨¨&
¨&&&&¨¨¨¨& &&¨¨&&¨¨¨¨
¨¨&&¨¨&&¨¨ ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨&&&
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ &&&&&&¨¨&¨
&&&&&&&&&& &&&&&¨¨¨¨¨
¨&&&&&&&&¨ &&&&¨¨&&&¨
¨¨&&&&&&¨¨ &&&¨¨¨¨&¨¨