¨¨¨¨§¨¨§¨§                                          §§¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨§                                          §§§¨¨¨¨§¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨§                                          §¨§§¨¨¨¨§¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨                                          ¨¨§§§¨¨¨¨§
§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨                                          ¨¨§¨§§¨¨¨¨
¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§                    %%                    ¨¨¨¨§§§¨¨¨
¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                  %%  %%                  ¨¨¨¨§¨§§¨¨
¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨                  %    %                  §¨¨¨¨¨§§§¨
¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨                  %%  %%                  ¨§¨¨¨¨§¨§§
§¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨                    %%                    ¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨§§
§§¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨§¨
§§§¨¨¨¨§¨¨             # #~~~~~~~~~~~# #            ¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨
§¨§§¨¨¨¨§¨    ## #  # # # 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.     ¨¨¨¨§¨§§¨¨
¨§¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨¨§§§¨
¨¨§¨¨§¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨§§
§¨¨§¨¨§¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§§
§§¨¨§¨¨§¨¨                                          §¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨
§§§¨¨§¨¨§¨                                          §§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
§¨§§¨¨§¨¨§                                          ¨§§¨¨¨¨¨¨¨