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¨¨#¨#¨#¨¨¨ GREY CERAMICS, OVERSHOWERED  WITH  MOSS, ¨#¨#¨###¨¨
¨######¨¨¨ STRETCHING    TOWARD     THE    HORIZON. #####¨¨#¨¨
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#¨¨¨¨##¨#¨ SHE MOVES HER FEET.                      ¨¨¨###¨#¨#
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#¨#¨¨#¨#¨¨ AN ISLAND IN THE CLOUDS,                 #¨###¨¨#¨¨
###¨####¨¨ SHE'S  COZY  AND  STRONG  ON  THE  CREST ##¨¨#¨##¨#
¨¨##¨¨¨#¨# WITH HER SHEEP.                          ¨#¨###¨##¨
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¨¨#¨¨#¨#¨# LOOKS  AROUND, AND SPOTS  ANOTHER ISLAND #¨¨¨¨#¨#¨#
¨##¨###### ON THE SEA OF FOAM.                      #¨¨¨######
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