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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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