,,»/%@§#@# #@#§@%/»,,
,,»/%@§### ###§@%/»,,
,,»/%@§#@# #@#§@%/»,,
,,»/%@@§## ##§@@%/»,,
,,,,,»%@§§ §§@%»,,,,,
,,»/%@§#@# 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. #@@%»,,,,,
,,»/%@§#@# #@#§@%/»,,
,,»/%@§#@# #@#§@%/»,,
,,»/%@§§§@ @§§§@%/»,,
,,,,,,»%§# #§%»,,,,,,
,,,,//%@§# #§@%//,,,,