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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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