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