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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.            ††«^,,,,,,
,,,,,^«††@                                          @††«^,,,,,
,,,,^«††@@ 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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