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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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,,,,,,«*#@ The Patch Is Wet. @#*«,,,,,,
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,,,,«****@ With Her Sheep. @****«,,,,
,,,,-««*#@ And Noone Else Is Around. @#*««-,,,,
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,-«***#@## Looks Around, And Spots Another Island ##@#***«-,
-«***#@### On The Sea Of Foam. ###@#***«-
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,,,,,-***# Stops Mid-Stride. She Frowns. #***-,,,,,
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