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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 -                                 ¨¨¨~«†*&§@
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##@§&*†«~¨ DISTANT WAILING SIRENS, COMING CLOSER    ¨~«†*&§@##
#@§&*†«~¨¨ BUT STAYING OUT OF REACH... TELLING ME   ¨¨~«†*&§@#
@§&*†«~¨¨¨ THAT SOMETHING IS HAPPENING, PERFUMING   ¨¨¨~«†*&§@
§&*†«~¨¨¨¨ ME WITH SOMEONE ELSES EXCITEMENT         ¨¨¨¨~«†*&§
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#@§&*†«~¨¨ THE PHONE RINGING, A CERTAIN PHONE FROM  ¨¨~«†*&§@#
##@§&*†«~¨ A JOB LONG LOST, URGING FOR SOMEONE TO   ¨~«†*&§@##
#@§&*†«~¨¨ PICK UP                                  ¨¨~«†*&§@#
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@§&*†«~¨¨¨ 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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