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¨¨¨¨¨¨--\= There'S   A   Maiden   On    The   Hill. =\--¨¨¨¨¨¨
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¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨-- Grey  Ceramics,  Overshowered With Moss, --¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨- Stretching     Toward    The    Horizon. -¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ 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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