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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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