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¨§§§¨¨¨¨§§                                          §§§§¨¨§§§¨
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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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