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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.                ##@§%%/~^.
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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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