#&**\~,,,, ,,,,~\**&#
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#@#&**\~,, ,,~\**&#@#
@#&**\~,,, ,,,~\**&#@
#&**\~,,,, ,,,,~\**&#
&**\~,,,,, there's a maiden on the hill. ,,,,,~\**&
#&**\~,,,, ,,,,~\**&#
@#&**\~,,, grey ceramics, overshowered with moss, ,,,~\**&#@
#@#&**\~,, stretching toward the horizon. ,,~\**&#@#
@#&**\~,,, ,,,~\**&#@
#&**\~,,,, she moves her feet. ,,,,~\**&#
&**\~,,,,, the patch is wet. ,,,,,~\**&
#&**\~,,,, ,,,,~\**&#
@#&**\~,,, an island in the clouds, ,,,~\**&#@
#@#&**\~,, she's cozy and strong on the crest ,,~\**&#@#
@#&**\~,,, with her sheep. ,,,~\**&#@
#&**\~,,,, and noone else is around. ,,,,~\**&#
&**\~,,,,, ,,,,,~\**&
#&**\~,,,, as her feet move her hazily forward she ,,,,~\**&#
@#&**\~,,, looks around, and spots another island ,,,~\**&#@
#@#&**\~,, on the sea of foam. ,,~\**&#@#
@#&**\~,,, ,,,~\**&#@
#&**\~,,,, stops mid-stride. she frowns. ,,,,~\**&#
&**\~,,,,, ,,,,,~\**&
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@#&**\~,,, ,,,~\**&#@
#@#&**\~,, ,,~\**&#@#
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