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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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