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