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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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