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,,,,,-»^^& There'S A Maiden On The Hill. &^^»-,,,,,
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,,,-»^^&@@ Grey Ceramics, Overshowered With Moss, @@&^^»-,,,
,,-»^^&@@# Stretching Toward The Horizon. #@@&^^»-,,
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,,-»^^&@@# She Moves Her Feet. #@@&^^»-,,
,,,-»^^&@@ The Patch Is Wet. @@&^^»-,,,
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,,,,,-»^^& An Island In The Clouds, &^^»-,,,,,
,,,,,,-»^^ She'S Cozy And Strong On The Crest ^^»-,,,,,,
,,,,,,,-»^ With Her Sheep. ^»-,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,-» And Noone Else Is Around. »-,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,,, As Her Feet Move Her Hazily Forward She ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, Looks Around, And Spots Another Island ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, On The Sea Of Foam. ,,,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,,, Stops Mid-Stride. She Frowns. ,,,,,,,,,,
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