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