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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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