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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 -                                 ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨:=*
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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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