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