§¨§¨¨§¨§¨¨                                          ¨¨¨§¨¨§¨¨¨
¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨§¨                                          §¨¨¨§¨¨§¨¨
¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨                                          §§¨¨¨§¨¨§¨
¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨                                          §§§¨¨¨§¨¨§
§¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨¨                                          §¨§§¨¨¨§¨¨
¨§¨¨¨¨¨§¨¨                    **                    ¨¨§§§¨¨¨§¨
¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨§¨                  **  **                  ¨¨§¨§§¨¨¨§
§¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨§                  *    *                  ¨¨¨¨§§§¨¨¨
¨§¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨                  **  **                  ¨¨¨¨§¨§§¨¨
¨¨§¨¨§¨¨¨¨                    **                    ¨¨¨¨¨¨§§§¨
¨¨¨§¨¨§¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨§§
§¨¨¨§¨¨§¨¨            # #~~~~~~~~~~~# #             ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§§
§§¨¨¨§¨¨§¨    ## #  # # # 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.     ¨¨¨§¨§§¨¨¨
§¨§§¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨§§§¨¨
¨¨§§§¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨§¨§§¨
¨¨§¨§§¨¨¨¨                                          §¨¨¨¨¨¨§§§
§¨¨¨§§§¨¨¨                                          §§¨¨¨¨¨§¨§
§§¨¨§¨§§¨¨                                          §§§¨¨¨¨¨¨§
¨§§¨¨¨§§§¨                                          §¨§§¨¨¨¨¨§