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