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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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