,,^==$$@##                                          ##@$$==^,,
,,,^==$$@#                                          #@$$==^,,,
,,^==$$@##                                          ##@$$==^,,
,^==$$@###                                          ###@$$==^,
,,^==$$@##                                          ##@$$==^,,
,,,^==$$@#                    $$                    #@$$==^,,,
,,^==$$@##                  $$  $$                  ##@$$==^,,
,^==$$@###                  $    $                  ###@$$==^,
,,^==$$@##                  $$  $$                  ##@$$==^,,
,,,^==$$@#                    $$                    #@$$==^,,,
,,^==$$@##                                          ##@$$==^,,
,^==$$@###             # #===========# #            ###@$$==^,
,,^==$$@##    ## #  # # # Fey Bells # #  # ## #     ##@$$==^,,
,,,^==$$@#             # #===========# #            #@$$==^,,,
,,^==$$@##                                          ##@$$==^,,
,^==$$@### Envelop Me In Noise... A Sandstorm Of    ###@$$==^,
,,^==$$@## Sound... And Sure Enough, Between The    ##@$$==^,,
,,,^==$$@# Grains There Are Calls From Other        #@$$==^,,,
,,^==$$@## Worlds -                                 ##@$$==^,,
,^==$$@###                                          ###@$$==^,
,,^==$$@## Distant Wailing Sirens, Coming Closer    ##@$$==^,,
,,,^==$$@# But Staying Out Of Reach... Telling Me   #@$$==^,,,
,,^==$$@## That Something Is Happening, Perfuming   ##@$$==^,,
,^==$$@### Me With Someone Elses Excitement         ###@$$==^,
,,^==$$@##                                          ##@$$==^,,
,,,^==$$@# The Phone Ringing, A Certain Phone From  #@$$==^,,,
,,^==$$@## A Job Long Lost, Urging For Someone To   ##@$$==^,,
,^==$$@### Pick Up                                  ###@$$==^,
,,^==$$@##                                          ##@$$==^,,
,,,^==$$@#                                          #@$$==^,,,
,,^==$$@## And At Times, When I'M Almost Drowning   ##@$$==^,,
,^==$$@### In This Metaphorical Sand, Breathing     ###@$$==^,
,,^==$$@## It, The Veil Is Next To Breached... I    ##@$$==^,,
,,,^==$$@# Hear Flutes, Sines, Repeating Themes     #@$$==^,,,
,,^==$$@## Like Were They Calls From Rubbery        ##@$$==^,,
,^==$$@### Birds... Deafeningly Loud!               ###@$$==^,
,,^==$$@## But Like A Mirage, Constantly            ##@$$==^,,
,,,^==$$@# Evaporating And Reforming.               #@$$==^,,,
,,^==$$@## And Not Really Touching My Eardrums.     ##@$$==^,,
,^==$$@###                                          ###@$$==^,
,,^==$$@##                                          ##@$$==^,,
,,,^==$$@#                                          #@$$==^,,,
,,^==$$@##                                          ##@$$==^,,
,^==$$@###                                          ###@$$==^,
,,^==$$@##                                          ##@$$==^,,