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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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