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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. ......~-:†
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¤%†:-~.... 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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