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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         §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
§¨§§¨§§¨§¨                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨¨
§¨¨§¨¨§¨§¨ 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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