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