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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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