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