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¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                    $$                    ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                  $$  $$                  ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                  $    $                  ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
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¨¨¨¨¨¨¨^-^                                          ^-^¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨^-^§             # #-----------# #            §^-^¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨^-^§$    ## #  # # # 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.     ##$§^-^¨¨¨
¨¨^-^§$###                                          ###$§^-^¨¨
¨^-^§$####                                          ####$§^-^¨
¨¨^-^§$###                                          ###$§^-^¨¨
¨¨¨^-^§$##                                          ##$§^-^¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨^-^§$#                                          #$§^-^¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨^-^§$                                          $§^-^¨¨¨¨¨