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