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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 -                                 ¨#¨¨#¨#¨#¨
#¨#¨##¨#¨#                                          ##¨##¨#¨#¨
#¨#¨¨#¨#¨¨ 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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#¨#¨¨#¨#¨¨                                          ¨#¨¨#¨#¨#¨